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Dec 2015
Life is killing me,
So softly,
Sweetly,
One more day is a nail in my coffin.
I'll treasure that day,
The moment they close the lid,
And I am no more,
Just bones and organs.
james arthur powell
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james arthur powell  44/M/Dubois, Pa
(44/M/Dubois, Pa)   
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