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Second chances

As I lie here I see now that I am dead. You say I am awake and alive, But no. I've died and cannot revive. I only fool myself if I believe you. I'm here so down and blue, I'm sick of it. All this shit you talk about. You say I can be new, but I cannot. For dEmOnS don't get second chances.
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