Death

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Death doesn’t seem so scary anymore,

 traveling to heaven above.

It is something I almost adore.

Heaven would be somewhere I’d love,

 untouched by all the filth in this world.

It would show me I have fulfilled my duty.

But I would be most unforgiving.

I may be unsteady,

 but I think I’m ready.

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