Here I lay cold,
Laying half dead,
I wish I could be tucked up in bed.
Here I cry cold,
Crying half dead,
I wish I could be living instead.
Here I am cold, dead, abandoned.
I wish I could not have to cope with this death, so very random...
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sHE'S brOKen
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