⚫ 31.) Death's Rate ✔

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I'll forget how sweet it is to feel...

When death's rate comes to kill...

It seems to go so high...

I graze the sky...

How open it is!!!

When I feel Earth's heart pounding against my skin!!!

I can take anything!!!

Every butterfly kiss that comes in.

I am not down for life...

It just makes me stricken with strife...

I'll forget how sweet it is to feel!!!

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