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Suicide is a last cry for help that cannot be answered. |
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A delicate pink rose |
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The good times we had together |
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Everything I've achived and all I'll ever want can crash to the ground as long as I have your love. |
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If the ocean were vodka and i were a duck |
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A little tribute true and tender, |
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God saw you were getting tired, and a cure was not meant to be |