Death

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We lost that breath
To the death
His large scythe
An endless fight

Try, though I may
I might die someday
One thing must be won
We got to, have some fun

The day is never done
Yes I know it seems dumb
Maybe a bit insane
This isn't for any fame

Just to have came
Just to know I'm not lame
To keep trying to claim
That I have no bane

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