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Apr 2019
I sleep as long as I can,
I drink poison
And breathe carbon,
I eat processed garbage
And I hope for rain everyday.
I am just still sitting
Sitting still
Going nowhere but down
Waiting on the world to end.
Written by
Jason James  38/M
(38/M)   
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   --- and Hannah Marr
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