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Stab me in the heart again To prove that I'm not alive. Long ago the feelings stopped And my emotions died. No tears are cried My eyes are dry. I'm waiting for this to end. I'm happy though enough to say. That I had at least one friend. - N. Morin
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Mar 20, 2015
Mar 20, 2015 at 2:41 AM UTC
A Friend
Stab me in the heart again To prove that I'm not alive. Long ago the feelings stopped And my emotions died. No tears are cried My eyes are dry. I'm waiting for this to end. I'm happy though enough to say. That I had at least one friend. - N. Morin
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Mar 20, 2015
Mar 20, 2015 at 2:41 AM UTC
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