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It's Seasonal

I want to fill up a tub with warm soothing water
And submerge myself

I want to find a gun, load it with a bullet
And play Russian Roulette.

I want to pick up that old friend of mine
And drag him across my pale skin.

Do not disturb me.
I’ve gone into a place where no one can reach me.
Goodbye.

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