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I slip my sore neck Through the noose to get my feet Off of the cold ground
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Dec 9, 2013
Dec 9, 2013 at 1:34 AM UTC
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I slip my sore neck Through the noose to get my feet Off of the cold ground
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Dec 9, 2013
Dec 9, 2013 at 1:34 AM UTC
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