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Sinking slowly darkness calls, razor's edge cutting deep pills to take forever sleep. Sinking faster darkness surrounds. starts warm turns to chill endless slumber one more pill. At the bottom the end is near. finished work my suicide no longer needing a place to hide. My depression leading to suicidal tendencies....I don't know..I am fine...Just something that came to mind today... :) Written January 21st, 2002 © on Jan 20 2002 10:48 PM PST, Deborah Wolz 0 • 1
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"Sinking slowly..."