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Oct 2014
All want to do is die
But can't bring myself to try
Too scared to say goodbye
Hoping tomorrow ill find my way
Just waiting for a better day
Waiting for fates next play
Slowly losing all hope
Losing the ability to cope
Life looks better through a rope
Jono Holme
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Jono Holme
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     --- and Haydn Swan
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