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This is somthing i wrote long ago, when my life was in harder times.
With a smile on your face.
You finally feel in place.
Like nothing more could hold you back.
But befor you know it its all black.
The pavement is cold, Yet you feel so warm.
Your skin is torn, But you feel reborn.
With a smile on your face.
You are no longer a human disgrace.
At your funeral they all cry.
They ask them selfs why you wanted to die.
If only you could tell them you wanted to fly.
One time before you die,
You finally feel in place.
Like nothing more could hold you back.
But befor you know it its all black.
The pavement is cold, Yet you feel so warm.
Your skin is torn, But you feel reborn.
With a smile on your face.
You are no longer a human disgrace.
At your funeral they all cry.
They ask them selfs why you wanted to die.
If only you could tell them you wanted to fly.
One time before you die,
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