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Monday, May 10, 2010
Im Going To Die
A feeling of doom,
A feeling of anger.
I cant explain it,
but I think,
Im going to die,
I dont know how,
or why,
or when.
All I know is soon,
I will be gone.
I want to be remembered as Sam,
Not samantha.
- Sam
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