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Jun 2019
No one knows
what happens in the mind of suicide,
fear, pain, anger,
it is very very clear.

Yet no one seems to care,
for the world will spin with humans living and loving.
Though with suicide mind it make you blind

Because people love you too
even it you don't want them to.
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