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Not Long Ago It's all my fault. Why didn't I just agree? Why did I have to fight it? Was I afriad of a burden? I can't even bring myself up to say their names, I'm lower than vermin, lower than dirt. I feel like dying, but I know I can't. Its not the pride left in me its the cowardice. Maybe I'm afriad of them after I die. |
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