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Aug 2017
Everyone died at work today
Well at least it feels like that anyway
I went to the staff room
And I walked back out pen in hand
Only to find everyone dead
I said is there a god if so why
Have you done this and left me
Living
He replied with little enthusiasm
And said they're not dead
I killed you instead
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Eliza  31/F
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