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Suicide by Death

Last night,
I hired a carpenter,
To build my casket,
And i lay in it

Braced by a pillow,
sniffing the oak wood,
letting the wind breeze through my hair,
thinking of my poor dead body,
suicide by time,
waiting for my many loved ones to say their goodbyes,
letting their absence depress me,
remembering I will never feel pain again,
suicide by death



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