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Counting the seconds when you're away
Knowing that he wont come back today
You walk along the bridge side
Thinking about how easy it would be to slide
Standing on the edge of life and this bridge looking down
Your eyes are open filled whit fear
Telling yourself that he will soon be here
No one's around
No one would care
Would thay notice if you weren't even there
"He would care" you tell yourself
You take a step back
Feel how you fall
The last thing you think is
"He was never thare at all"
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