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Witness

I strolled down Teeter Avenue A sway in my step A tug at my cheek On the way to the bridge The green fought through prison stone And the clouds filled in my umbrellas shift The waters below were singin' Such a beautiful song I took off my jacket And set it aside On a gay, tattered bench An omen no one could hide I took up a step Into levels so free And flung to my death All while you watched me
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Feb 24, 2016
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#suicide#sad#happy#witness#bitterweet
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