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The Suicide

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Slit my wrist,
I lay to die.

Out of my mind.
Yet the body stays stiff like cement.

Please,I beg you dear,
leave your sins at the door.

Where 'O' where  is your God ?

After life, after no life at all.

Now, or, then.

Came the funeral.

Beautiful when dead.

He kissed my lips
So pale, dark eyes, red lips,
black dress.

I lay in the box.
When I lay to sleep, My thought always seem to creep.
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