On Death

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Those that send
Those that receive
Those only ever born to grieve

Those thoughtful many
Those careless few
Those with countless points of view

Those heartless angels
Those devils-with-souls
Those gods among us with lonely goals

To those of you that never stay
To those of us that go away
To those of them that only play
I'd love to die another day

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