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Oct 2017
Standing on the roof,
He can feel the cold air hitting his face.
The snowflakes poke straight into his skin
As he clears his mind.


He hums a song, in a low voice.
He closes his eyes, and takes a big breath.
He spreads his arms
then moves himself towards the edge.


Without any hesitation,
He jumps off.
Please don't commit suicide guys
Written by
Gyuwon  16/M/Seoul
(16/M/Seoul)   
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