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May 2015
Here I am.
Standing on the edges of death.
I can't feel anything no more
The hurt and pain is just immense
I held on for too long.
I can't do it anymore.
I just can't.
Day by day
Wave by wave of pain hits me
Just one slight push.
And I guess everything will be over
But.
You.
You are what I live for.
You are the one that's still keeping me alive.  
I just hope that you don't go away.
Cause one slight push can take all of me away.
Gun Boy
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