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Now I've Died
Cross my heart and screw my life.
Slit my wrists watch them bleed and cry.
I just can't take anymore strife.
Please don't cry.
Though now I've died.
Slit my wrists watch them bleed and cry.
I just can't take anymore strife.
Please don't cry.
Though now I've died.
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