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An electrifying threat of plunder
Just to merely wonder
Strolling down the pathetic lax of street
Their heart stumbles over a quaint beat
A world against them; how will they resist?
If you didn't exist
Just to merely wonder
Strolling down the pathetic lax of street
Their heart stumbles over a quaint beat
A world against them; how will they resist?
If you didn't exist
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My assassin's suicide
私のキラーの自殺
Watashi no kirā no jisatsu
The touch of your sword's curve is sweet,
How willing, I, as it pervades.
The metal cuts through dark and sweeps
With the cold its keening invades.
Full rending with each fluent stroke,
Diaphanous silk's white tempest.
In swirling vortex palest cloak,
Floating tachi shadow's clearest.
When at last the time comes untold
Will your sword lay alongside mine,
At the last when peace should enfold,
Will you join and lay yourself there,
Or, broken, will betray us, as
Century wind lays our bones bare.
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Rosie
There was a girl who wandered off...
She never came back,
Even when the skylight turned black
There was worry, there was fear
But the town accepted
The truth was here
A cold case
A story for no one to hear
Day after day the autumn grows dark
The town, the people, the flowers in the park
All had dread for good news might never come
Dead in the ground?
Where has she gone?
But it all went by, one cry at a time
Only aged 11 ,but did it matter?
Her family was shattered
Every day was the same despair
But there was a boy who actually cared
He took flight on his red bicycle and didn't stop
He got to her house and his heart dro
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Spineless
My mother always told me I was born with four spines. They stay there, side by side, in my ramrod straight back, the reason for my very correct posture. So when my back began to arch, people noticed.
My parents were first. You look different, they would suppose as I would approach every morning for breakfast. Is something wrong? My mother would question. Are you ill? My father would ask.
I had a gift with the vague and I used it to my only advantage in this scenario. Because telling them the truth would be a lot more devastating. How would I tell them about the fact that my bones, my spine, the very part of me they admired most, was depreci
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There ya go! 
giving it to you straight and unsophisticated!Dear Suicidal Teens 
Before you can give up on life 
Just take a moment to think about how the lives of people you touched will be affected 
Just because the world turned its back on you 
you think your lives are over? 
I'm sure there will always be at least one person who won't make it through without you! 
It could be your mother 
a friend 
even your pet 
or maybe even a cause 
You think your lives don't matter? Think again! Imagine how much 
your lives mean to the person who needs you the most! 
The least you can do is try living to see your 
loved ones smile! 
Just take a moment to think about how the lives of people you touched will be affected Just because the world turned its back on you you think your lives are over? I'm sure there will always be at least one person who won't make it through without you! It could be your mother a friend even your pet or maybe even a cause You think your lives don't matter? Think again! Imagine how much your lives mean to the person who needs you the most! The least you can do is try living to see your loved ones smile! Here! 
some thing that might help you m.youtube.com/watch?v=WcS0wrX5… A little advise from Shane Dawson 
some thing that might help you m.youtube.com/watch?v=WcS0wrX5… A little advise from Shane Dawson .....Yeah, I punched a bully in school today.......... 
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