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Suicide Note

skys falling.
birds calling.
grim is near.
music in my ear.
distance tells
winter smells
so sweet
find a river
bond my hands
bloody myself
& lay me down.
if you see
don't make sounds
do not lift me
off icy grounds.
let me die please
all i ask is for you
to sing to me.
its the least you
could do.

suns falling
crickets calling
childrens screams
fill my ear
as my last sunset
dissappears.
Written by twistedgirl (Bae)
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