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We're locked in a race And the only way to get out Is by Winning. It's silent. Stealthy. Unspoken. Secret. There aren't rules Or guidelines Or officials. The way it works Is Whoever kills themselves first Wins.
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Nov 22, 2013
Nov 22, 2013 at 10:32 PM UTC
The Losers
We're locked in a race And the only way to get out Is by Winning. It's silent. Stealthy. Unspoken. Secret. There aren't rules Or guidelines Or officials. The way it works Is Whoever kills themselves first Wins.
#suicide#depression#game#losers#emilytyler#winners
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Nov 22, 2013
Nov 22, 2013 at 10:32 PM UTC
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