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*I lay in the road, Waiting for a car to come, I see bright headlights, I wait till they get closer, But I roll out of the way.*
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Jan 12, 2014
Jan 12, 2014 at 2:19 AM UTC
Suicide
*I lay in the road, Waiting for a car to come, I see bright headlights, I wait till they get closer, But I roll out of the way.*
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Jan 12, 2014
Jan 12, 2014 at 2:19 AM UTC
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