Not the way it happened, I did not pull my way back, I leaned backward, in my panic it is almost as if someone gently pushed me back, slackening the belt.Pulled my way back unbelted myself
But this one is fresher in my mind, the time I succeeded in killing myself.
Heberxud
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constantly reading, ten, 15, 20, I have no idea how many books I am reading at any one time.
a short story about a Chinese peasant widow, how her fortunes changed
she had seen this before how the deranged old one returns to clear vision just before they die.
I have been here before, December coughs into February gasping for breath, then the picture emerges from the darkness, and here I am again picking cigarette butts out of the ashtray again. With a death rattle tickling my throat
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