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Dying - Poem by not needed

Im so sick of crying
the only thing that seems better then this is dying
im tired of my eyes swelling
i wish i could stop dwelling
that day sticks in my head
everynight while i lye in my bed
thinking of you
is the best thing i do

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, December 20, 2009

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