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Life As Me

I shake and tremble from the cold
But I try my hardest to be bold
The roof to my house begins to leak
I haven't had food in almost a week
I whimper and cry from blinding fear
I can feel my time drawing near
The rope around my neck is choking me
My eyes go blank and I can not see
I now draw my final breath
For I just died a horrible death.

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On Thursday December 16th, 2004, Silent Assassin (123) writes:

Yeah, you should really get pain for this. It was that good.

On Monday November 22nd, 2004, MEATGRINDER MAN (510) writes:

WOW. Ya know, I write things like this, but I've never experienced this. GOOD LORD. Also when I write "street poems", they get published on paper. I used to get paid $ for them. ~Shane~

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