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Sad
Sad,
I'm feeling sad.
Mad,
You get so mad.
Bad,
I've got a rope...
Now,
Past goes all hope.
Dead,
Rope round my head.
Spoke,
Things I have said.
Cried,
eyes 'til they died.
What I couldn't take,
Death will,
I tried.
I'm feeling sad.
Mad,
You get so mad.
Bad,
I've got a rope...
Now,
Past goes all hope.
Dead,
Rope round my head.
Spoke,
Things I have said.
Cried,
eyes 'til they died.
What I couldn't take,
Death will,
I tried.
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