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The Thought

James Catherson

People stare deep into my looks
My sight hideous bringing disgust to faces 
I feel anxiety throughout, thinking shall I jump

looking down far below the world
The water swishing in the midnight sky
Telling me tonight is my time for death

Garbage dropped far above upon land
Nothing I can do, corned against ledge
Scowled to jump, begged for lesser of me
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