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[aid] => mick
[title] => Last words
[time] => 2010-04-01 21:50:30
[hometext] => this poem i wrote when i was on the edge of suicide
[bodytext] => Sitting alone in the abandoned room
Waiting for his impending doom
Recalling his life in his senseless mind
Caught in this unsurpassable bind
Waiting for death to take his life away
He has thought about this each and every passing day
He failed at life but maybe he will succeed in death
He has nothing left to live for so the bullet took his last breath
This is the mentality of the man that gave up on life
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[informant] => preludepuffman
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[alanguage] => english
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[score] => 10
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