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Oct 2016
Im  overwhelmed.
My world spins
How  many hours have i been awake now?
Am i the only  one whos sined?
My bed brings me no  delight.  
Rejoice  comes only with the dead
So sing to me your  soft  goodbyes  
As i fill my head with lead
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Death-throws
Written by
Death-throws  hamilton, new zealand
(hamilton, new zealand)   
365
   Doug Potter and Ryan Hoysan
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