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Dance with Me, Death
Dance with me, death, I have no fear
Of your cold embrace
A brief encounter in the boundlessness of time
We’re well acquainted, let us be chums.
Of your cold embrace
A brief encounter in the boundlessness of time
We’re well acquainted, let us be chums.
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