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May 2012
I sit all alone
In a place noone has ever  known
The thoughts running through my mind
Oh! Their eyes would be completely blind

The searing pain
Coming from my tiny vein
My lungs have fallen leaden
My senses they will soon deaden

As I hear the wind blow
I soon wonder where I will eventually go
My cat sits across from me
Wondering how long I'll be

I breathe in one last time
As I hear the old clock chime
Goodbye, Goodbye
It is now my time to die.


(not for real. Im not like that ><)
Sandra Jackson
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