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A different version
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Suicide happens a lot of different ways.
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At some point, the pick up lines start to repeat.
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Being one of the boys brings you parallel, but never perpendicular to their hearts.
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i amsuccubus,i amcorrupted- docile demon,i coat souls in honeyto make the swallowing easierif you let me,i will eat you alive-spread the jaws of my ri..
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Brushing fingers as we walk is the closest we'll ever come to holding hands.
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As I leave for boot camp, let the adventure begin
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I don't know where I am.I should be right here,but hours have gone by to daysand still I have not called.I have considered calling the policeto organi..
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I am taking a bus to a bargoing out of my wayto drink alone-fingerless gloves make the writing hardsuch a pleasant contradiction-gloves that leave the..
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i am searching for a penwith the right wordson its tip-to be dead like this,i am Scribbles,thoughtless test paper,Purposeless-except to get the bloodm..
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