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The day I will kill myself I would not like to ask you to come to my burial I know you loved me I know I meant the world And I will have caused you pain like you never had But sadly, you have to come Because if you don’t there will be no one And the attendants in the morgue will throw me to the rats. Just one last selfish act.

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Date: 8/10/2019 1:15:00 PM
Hello Moses Sicharch, so nice to meet you. I have just read this poem. I find it to be very sad. Have a nice day my friend.
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