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Oct 2015
they didn't think id stick it through
the artery on my neck
or that I'd point the gun tip to
the snug bone lining my chin
or take the knife and twist it twice
up both my ***** arms
they didn't think I'd **** myself
I didn't think they were wrong.
Patience
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   mia manchester and ---
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