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You found me,
Hanging there,
The note that I left,
is in your hands,
And as you read,
You start to remember all the signs,
And you start to realize that,
I could have been saved,
I dedicate this to you
To all those who have suffered endlessly hopeless
Fighting to live another day just like today too
Rock paper scissors, oops you're out
Get out, out of my life I don't need you.
