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Sidney Lanier Suicide

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I jump off this bridge,
I hit the cold sharp water,
It feels as it a million pins have entered my soul,
Ripping and tearing away at me.
My head hits a rock,
I fell my skull Shatter.
The contents of my skull become exposed.
The demons escape.
There is now blood,
They have stolen it from me.
My chest collapses I feel my heart explode.
There is nothing left in my body,
I float up to the surface,
The and has begun.

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