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Nov 2019
3am on the roof
Not suicidal just want proof
I can be sad with out dying
I can be mad without trying
So here i sit 3am
And i wonder when
In the little time that passed
From further back in the past
To now
I started to look down
My mind wandered to what would happen
If i just sadden
A little more
Would i say what for
Would I make a sound
As i hit the ground
So i looked over the edge
And hoped to pledge
Tonight Was the best
I see the dawn as i tumble over
I never once looked back over my shoulder
CIN
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   Bogdan Dragos
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