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Dec 2016
to see another day
is it the price that I must pay
for when I strayed
a thought, but not denied
i cried
i tried
is it because of to much pride
that i have not died
i was petrified
what a ride
what will god decide
as he sets at my bedside
maybe an assisted suicide
cover my head and hide
until i die
why lie
no more time to buy

life's victim
??
Mark Tilford
Written by
Mark Tilford  Louisville ky
(Louisville ky)   
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   Ramin Ara, --- and Keith Wilson
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