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Oct 2016
Today I am dead and have no one to mourn me
Yet alive I know the world would not bore me.
If my father was with me I know he would scorn me.
And so, being alive has kind of torn me.
I could be in a court room...
and they would adjourn me.
But today I am dead, stupid, and lonely.
Lily Taylor
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Lily Taylor  Los Angeles
(Los Angeles)   
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