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Jan 2015
I broke my promise, and you know why
I can't sit here, just wanting to die
I just needed, a moment of release
just one moment, to be at peace.
I broke my promise, my promise to you
but I don't care, because neither do you.
The Last Wordsmith
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The Last Wordsmith  New Zealand
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