suicide poem

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when my body feels the numb
light me a two glass of lamp
put it above my head and below my feet
burn my body fast and quick

gather a woods and make a fire
put my body and burn like a tire
save my memory into your hands
cut all your tears and sprout it to land

spread my ashes into the ocean
where no one sees and nobody's listen
like the oceans freedom to move
my soul will be happy to loose

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