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My Last Plea
Disarm my thoughts of suicide

To my employer:
	Give me occupation.

To my lover:
	I open my doors and heart,
	Love me like you have never loved anyone before.

To my family:
	Accept me for who I am and who I am not.

To my community:
	Rid me of this loneliness; my drowning dead sea,
	Rid me of this empty ache that I have inside of me.


Suffering internal disease,
Lacking the love of her lips.
Walking on earth endlessly,
Following my heart to eternity.



 2009 David Greg Harth
09.02.27.01:02:45@130BklynNYC