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nice
Next topic: unbearable loss
goodbye..I would lie..to the rest of your folks..
and not tell that you dead..or lost at west in a boat..
fled over to the coast..and fake a letter you haven't wrote..
but the truth is your be-headed..with blood on your coat
which it was very cold..there red stains in the snow..
I sware I would of helped..but I was gone I aint know..
but now time's move on..every night you in my prayers..
I think about your death and I stare..I really cared..
the most dispicible thing..is your family's still not aware..
Topic=The Stress while thinking of a topic
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