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*Thunder Rain Alone At home Thoughts Of death Knife Unsteady No more Of this Empty world Knife On wrist Knock On the door A voice No. Focus. Tears Knock 'Open up' Knife Now steady Ready Slit Tears Smile Blur Collapse Blood Knock Blur Glass shatters A voice 'No!' Darkness Engulfing Too late*
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Jul 22, 2015
Jul 22, 2015 at 4:11 AM UTC
Too Late
*Thunder Rain Alone At home Thoughts Of death Knife Unsteady No more Of this Empty world Knife On wrist Knock On the door A voice No. Focus. Tears Knock 'Open up' Knife Now steady Ready Slit Tears Smile Blur Collapse Blood Knock Blur Glass shatters A voice 'No!' Darkness Engulfing Too late*
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krayjay
Indian
Jul 22, 2015
Jul 22, 2015 at 4:11 AM UTC
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