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May 2014
I feel dead
Am I dead?
There's no warmth
It's cold
Nobody is there
It's just me alone

I look at the blade
I pick it up
I press it against my skin
I see the crimson
I'm not dead

I'm in pain
I'm not dead
Zero Zaneh
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Zero Zaneh  Oklahoma
(Oklahoma)   
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