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Aug 01, 2009 10:13

I fell asleep with no underwear on.
My intestines, burning, I was parched.
I dreamt of a way to die a quicker death;
I found nothing, so save a few slits.
My eyes are open, but sight is closed.
This weight, this burden, this duty I've hid
is beyond my control now,
and so I give in.
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