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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