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Jan 2016
Go away
Go away

I do not care
If these people
Survive the day

If they die

I do not care

Life is not
At all fair

Not enough money
To move out

Shut up
Shut up
And go away

Or you may not live
To make it through
The day

If you die
I will not care

The funeral
I will not be there

I'll send a representative
To fill in for me

It's plain to see
You really bothered me

I build walls
Around myself
A thousand feet high

When terrible times come
I won't share my food
I'll let you die

Family is obnoxious
And I'm done
Life with family
Is not at all fun

I hate this place
I'll burn it down

Every last pice of wood
Will not be found

The fire was
Very hot

Nothing was left
What a great thought
Matt
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Matt  34/M/Los Angeles
(34/M/Los Angeles)   
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   Samuel Hesed and Cecil Miller
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