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Jan 2011
If by chance
You softly weep
Beside my grave
Beside my sleep

Then one thing
I Suggest to you
Is that you do
What I did to you

Get up,
Get up,
Get up
Real quick.
Turn around
And leave me.

I'm not there,
Why waste our time?
Hello, Readers.

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