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SUICIDE; TWENTY YEARS ON . . . .

As the scales fall from my eyes

There's no place to hide or disguise

What once passed for love

Was a fierce fist within the glove

That jabbed and stabbed our lives

Before the sucker punch

That sent us reeling

Reeling

Reeling

 

You sought no mercy

Save under the cloak of darkness

Where your shame seeped

Through walls and sheets

To scorch the cheeks

Of th...

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