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I
written by deadrebel5307:09 AM 7/15/04I come to school and never say a word.
I sit and think and write things down.
I think and wonder of when and how I will die.
I like to think of suicide.
My friends don't mind.
I could sit next to you and you would never know.
If I ever do talk
It's never much.
I sit and think about
When and how I'll die.
And I hope it will be
Tonight. |
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