DEATH

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The night filled my mind.
making my sight blind.
taking away my pride
I stayed and cried.
As the night falls away
I dream about the day.
greeting death in the face
leaving without a trace.
I plan my escape
everything perfectly in place
as I will be replaced.
ans no one will notice
until it's too late.

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