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How it Starts
Contributed by
prophet
on
Tuesday, 25th May 2010 @ 12:00:52 PM in AEST
Topic:
Suicide
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once apon a lonely time lies the truth of a deadly crime it starts with one little cry a hopeless plee to save your life days of testing sanity through thoughts of endless tragedy sleeping pills for adaptation morbid dreams for relaxation killing all you used to hold in preperation of leaving this world no one knows the truth inside that some day soon you'll end this lie
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2010-05-25 12:00:52] (Date/Time posted on
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