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My Life

I read above all the rest , to finish among the best in this test on life.
As I scar myself very little with your switch blade knife, my dear Ex wife.
You keep trying to end whatever comes near, leaving me in constant fear.
I hear your voice in my head, as if your coming back from the dead.
Saying your laying in this bed of thorns, where you are among those who wear the horns.
As evil Comes from every which way, making it hard to stay all through the day.
So if I make things easy for me to start my days, I can look at doing the right things.


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My Life

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