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Literature Text
Friday night.
Last day of this life.
Trying to get it right.
High hopes,
Hanging-
from a rope-
One, two, three.
Climb climb climb.
f
a
l
l
There's a party downtown:
Dinner
Dance
Strap dresses
Alone.
Call me morbid,
Call me cliché.
Nothing but the truth
Nothing but a lie.
Chaos.
Confusion.
Hopes high.
Love nigh.
It's a quiet night really.
Last day of this life.
Trying to get it right.
High hopes,
Hanging-
from a rope-
One, two, three.
Climb climb climb.
f
a
l
l
There's a party downtown:
Dinner
Dance
Strap dresses
Alone.
Call me morbid,
Call me cliché.
Nothing but the truth
Nothing but a lie.
Chaos.
Confusion.
Hopes high.
Love nigh.
It's a quiet night really.
About the feeling of seeing everyone have someone else when you don't.
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Very interesting but very good indeed.