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nooses

tie the noose, go on, you deserve to die
put your neck on the line,
let it rasp against your skin,
good
now let yourself fall into a moment of pain,
then black
that is my future
the rope so tight
silence to me, i bid you all, a good night
*sounds of a rope creaking*
Written by razor_jargon (Masked_fighter)
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