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Feb 2014
no one knows this but
you were the reason that i decided to pick
death over
picking myself up.
and now that i've tried to start over,
i can hear death calling me
like an old friend from years back
and your ghost is haunting me
from over there
elizabeth
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elizabeth  in the clouds
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