Letter Twenty-One.

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(This is based on "Cooler Than Me")

Dear Death,
If I could write you a song to make you fall in love.
Would you please stop hurting my family as much?
I used up all of my tricks,
Hope I survive this.
I probably won't,
'Cause you're crueler than me.
You got fire and blades,
Just to cause pain.
And you're crueler than me.
I always say hey,
Almost everyday.
And you're crueler than me.
You made my nasty aunt drown.
And you act like it was the ocean.

Well guess what,
it was you.

Love,
Hope Morris.

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