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25 more days Soon these memories will erase The thoughts I had towards everyone My ideas that will soon let me be done The countdown goes down my arm Like a lineup of horses down on the farm Will it be unexpected? Or will it be something regreted? It will be a satisfaction to everyone It will be done as easy as a fraction we all have done Without one human life goes on No one will even notice that she will be gone Hell wont be the place for a desicion like this It satisfys others,like handing over a bowl of bliss The days seem to be getting closer I will soon be taken away like trash pushed away by a bulldozer So many question