There were no more step to take
She wished she had thought about it sooner
She would have taken more of them, she thought
There were no last breath to take
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I miss the old days
I always live in the past
If I didn’t have a corpse
I wouldn’t even believe i was real
I don’t see the point of living such a life
It’s only creating memories to dwell in.
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