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McBeth hold my breath,

I walk down the street,
Where is no light,
There is just fear,
And i shed a tear,

So i walk,
Down the way,
I just want away,

So i hold my breath,
I'm plotting my death,
Walking to the train,
Where i try to cross the lane,
Written by A_Vodka_Rain
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