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Jul 2021
At my last end.
The lies never cease, everything's pretend.
Why did I ever care about meaning or friends?
It's clear life is belligerent and there was never hope to mend.
So in these last few moments I hope there won't be too much pain.
But I've had it with you peoples ignorance and your will to driving me completely insane.
Jade Lima
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Jade Lima  Newmarket, Ontario
(Newmarket, Ontario)   
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