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_{..I wake up...
.. On the floor..
Start it up again,
Like it matters anymore..
I don't know
If it does...
Is this really,
All there ever was?
Put the gun..
In my mouth...
Close your eyes,
Blow my fucking brains out..
Pretty patterns
On the floor..
Enough for you?
I still need more..}

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