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It was dark and raining
Don't know where it was leading.
But still my mind was bleeding.
Thoughts to where it was leading.
That's when hate had slapped me because of jealousy.
I felt I should have animosity other than humanity.
Beside me was death,
Hands is over my mouth slowly stopping my breath
I arose from my curse so I started to curse,
Escaping my black hearse.
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