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Thursday, March 06, 2008
Countdown to Suicide
I hate attention
That’s why I shine
In the space where no-one is looking.
I hate pity
That’s why I cry
In the space where no-one is looking.
I hate to live
So I’ll die
In the space where no-one is looking.
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