lindsay birch Biography

by the railway lines she sits
with no-one but herself
slowly and deeply across her arms
with a sharpner blade she cuts
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suicide suicide in my mind
suicide suicide your my kind
suicide suicide i wish i was dead
suicide suicide im lead on my bed
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i hate the winter wind
its just like jack frost
it stings my fingers and my toes
it just like jack frost
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children children scared of guns
children children want thier mums
german bombers are no fun
all the children on the run
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In our darkest hour
we all have inner power
to overcome the hardest thoughts
as well as our own taughts
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