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Regretting my Birth

There are some days I start regretting my birth.
Other days just slowly pass by.
I never know now where to turn.
So I just sit and slowly die.
As I'm here my blood and body start to burn.
Now all I'm doing is regretting my birth.
Written by Kavik1
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