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By Shnu

cuts ease the searing pain at last to be dead would be a blast too hurt to stay, this world, this time too scared to end this life of mine all around me the earth does fly my last chance to say bye bye to all of those who've loved and lost to all of those whom i didn't cross we know by now there is no blame only my belongings left to clain don't be sad about my depart just think of it as a better start

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