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Death Is Near
Death is present...
So very near...
I feel his breath upon my ear...
His job to take and torment...
Wondering when...
Wondering where...
Wondering who is next, in his snare?
Close by...
And near...
Family and friends...
Wondering who will meet their end...
Say you're sorry...
Mend your fences...
Give hugs a kisses...
Before there's no second chances...
So very near...
I feel his breath upon my ear...
His job to take and torment...
Wondering when...
Wondering where...
Wondering who is next, in his snare?
Close by...
And near...
Family and friends...
Wondering who will meet their end...
Say you're sorry...
Mend your fences...
Give hugs a kisses...
Before there's no second chances...
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