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Dec 2018
I hold the rail of the balcony.
Taking it all in.
The rays of the sun on my face,
The smoke from my cigarette.
I close my eyes and smile.
Reliving my life's greatest moments.
And most importantly,
I remind myself that this beautiful world,
No matter how amazing,
Drove me to end it all.
Buried Words
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Buried Words  18/F/Ireland
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