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Aug 2019
You
Took an oath not to do harm
Yes you harmed and damaged me
You think you feel good
When this brokenΒ Β crayon
Cant cooler anymore
For what you did to me
In the autopsy room
Jay
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Jay  30/M/Smith falls
(30/M/Smith falls)   
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