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Darkness gathers, my breath expels fretful matters, sounds of churchbells I see the gloom, the coming night I feel my doom, just beyond my sight 30,000 days, each one spent in waste a thousand ways, each in haste what awaits ? who will greet me chanced fates ? God, I beseech thee I hear a metallic ring, a scythe revealed breath whistling, I will not yield a bony hand, a finger pointed I dont understand, thoughts disjointed a deepening chill, the shadows grow a bitter pill, finally I begin to know I see what I need, one more day! I beg, I plead, I begin to say " lifes a gift, its love, can you see?" to a heart bereft, one all bony silent as night, he motions for me to go I know that hes right, fear makes me slow wasted days, harsh words to loves kindness delayed, false promises above why in sadness ? do I begin deaths dance ? wasted gladness, I already had my chance

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