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I killed myself again,
To see if I still breathe,
Myself, whom I arraign,
With anger and fear seethe,
I focus on the rope,
That holds my lying blood,
Though I’ve lost every hope,
I wait the coming flood,
A black, shattered blade frees,
The gallows hang alone,
Every last breath I seize,
To fix this heart of stone.