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Oct 2015
You can keep the last of me,
I don't care, I am obsolete.
You've seen the last of me,
Wring my neck, I don't want to feel anymore.
I would rather die, than be the person I am
Why can't I find grace
Why can't I find aptitude for compassion
Why am I...me?
Xiao - SparKticas
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Xiao - SparKticas  22/M/New Zealand
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     Nicky, Storm Raven, --- and Neex
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