please let me live.

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How ironic it is,
of who someone used to
beg death to lay her
in wilted daisies
while playing her favorite
sad songs,
is now begging God
while kneeling down
the midst of an aisle
for one more chance;
chance for a
wilted flower to bloom
once again.

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