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Jun 2020
I drag my noose wherever I go
In an obtruse way, I don't even know
With the raven that's always near
Will the curtains of death will appear?

Corrupted by the remnants of the past
Contemplating till when my life would last
For even death has abandoned me
Headless, I can no longer be free

Help me for I just want to quit
For even the reaper won't commit
Bring back me head
And ready my deathbed

-dnlbllrd
Dnlbllrd
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Dnlbllrd  20/M/neverland
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