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Title of a suicide note
And when the stars and the moon
collide, rolling waves, that finally meet;
My thoughts and voice will scream
the song of my heart beat.
Final hours, ticking with nostalgic seconds,
flashes of color; vibrant strokes
—the masterpiece we call life,
viewed at a distance, while taking a few tokes.
The boy next door, wonders about her story,
for in her final hour
she cried, “Oh Glory".
This serves nothing more than a insightful warning,
of the deep twisted mind, that’s
laced with foreboding.

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