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Heightened awareness

And there I stood high above the earth.
Smiling at my slow moving hearse.

A beautiful sight indeed, never thought I'd have a funeral.
And look at all those people that showed up!
Even the ones I thought for sure hated me.

And there I stood high above the earth.
With bittersweet memories since birth.

A beautiful sight indeed, watching them bury me.
I see you look up here as if you know I’m watching.
And yes I always loved you too! Still do.

And there I stood high above the earth.
Pondering the thought of death, is it a curse?
Written by miseryomy
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