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my friends and i say good bye hoping one will soon die the pain we're in is hard to say because you've never felt this way i hope you never end up like this pinned between two iron fists a car in front a bus in back i should have known itd come to that our death it is plain to see its all happening because of me i look over to my left to watch my friends own painful death the breath left her like a gentle kiss i know that she will be missed the sirens come the people stare it makes me think no one still cares they are to late, i slowly die i start to stare up at the sky Someday they'll look on this place and remember the pain, clear on my face.

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