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Aug 2013
Suicide, my love
You have been on my mind.
I think of you all the time now.
I wish to see you soon
And to see how you are doing,
Because I am not doing well.
I know you will help me
And be there for me.
Oh, Suicide, my love
We will meet soon.
jackie
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