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I sit wondering What I have I just done I think to myself Why does this not hurt Then I start to think about everyone Who will remember And who will not notice But no one comes to mind I look at the floor and see a puddle of blood Still questioning why this does not hurt I see the door open strangers standing Looking at me as if I am dead I head towards them Yo find out who they may be As I get near I realize they are crying I ponder wondering why I turn around What i have just done My body sitting there lifeless I look back at the two I see nothing I turn back to my body I see nothing I am alone now On a path that leads to a bright light flickering on and off I then say to myself "So this is the After Life" And then I start walking
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Dec 19, 2012
Dec 19, 2012 at 11:38 PM UTC
After Life
I sit wondering What I have I just done I think to myself Why does this not hurt Then I start to think about everyone Who will remember And who will not notice But no one comes to mind I look at the floor and see a puddle of blood Still questioning why this does not hurt I see the door open strangers standing Looking at me as if I am dead I head towards them Yo find out who they may be As I get near I realize they are crying I ponder wondering why I turn around What i have just done My body sitting there lifeless I look back at the two I see nothing I turn back to my body I see nothing I am alone now On a path that leads to a bright light flickering on and off I then say to myself "So this is the After Life" And then I start walking
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Dec 19, 2012
Dec 19, 2012 at 11:38 PM UTC
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