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i wish i had your brain
where there was never rain,
not ever a single drop.

i wish i had your mind
where it was always kind,
not ever once was there pain.

i wish i had your thoughts
where there was never knots,
not once ever a tangle.

i wish i had your mentality
where there was always morality,
not once was there evil.

i wish i had a brain unlike mine
that's controlled by suicidal thoughts,
slowly rotting away into the coffin i buried myself in.

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