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I once was young
I then was keen
I'll be no more
When I turn sixteen
Nothing but a memory
Soon to fade
My life is now
Only to be dayed
Nine days left
And thats my life
All gone
All gone with the cut of a knife
No more suffering
No more pain
Nothing to lose
Nothing to gain
Sixteen years
Is all I've got to show
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