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I’m dead
Not just-had-a-heart-attack dead
Not six feet under dead
Not dead like a man that just got mugged and shot

six times in the head so he can’t have an open-casket funeral
But just dead—while I’m living
Dead from lack of sleep
Dead from all the stress
Dead with the knowledge that I will get up tomorrow

and do it all again.

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