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roses are dead
Roses are red
 Violets are blue
 Sugar is sweet
 And so are you
 But the roses are wilted and the violets are dead.
 And the sugar is all gone except the .45 pointed to my head.
 As I sit and think on my life 
 A cold voice says
 “Do it why live?”
 And right before I pull the trigger to my life
 I hear a tiny movement by my door
 And an ever so confused voice says
 “Daddy why die?”

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