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She calls you in the middle of the night Her voice as sharp as knives And she says she wants to die Not to **** herself Never Only she doesn't want to be alive No one knows better than you
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May 20, 2016
May 20, 2016 at 6:36 AM UTC
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She calls you in the middle of the night Her voice as sharp as knives And she says she wants to die Not to **** herself Never Only she doesn't want to be alive No one knows better than you
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May 20, 2016
May 20, 2016 at 6:36 AM UTC
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