Death

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Slowly I Find Death Calling My Name..

It's So Close..

I Find My Self Planing How I Will Do It..

It's Taken Over..

I Can't Even Pay Attention in School Anymore..

I've Only Been In School For 3 Weeks And I'm Already Drifting Away..

All I'm Waiting For Is Someone To Tell Me To Do It..

Tell Me?

Please!

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