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Category : Poems

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This place, I look up, I look down. Where the hell are you my thoughts are lost. Death lurks around every corner, please don't tease me. I rub my eyes and see my objection. Now painful stride after painful stride. Its in my reach hooray. I pick it up pull the trigger and fall one last time. Peace be with everyone for I couldn't find peace until the end.

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