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Deaths Coming

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Blood thumps in my head,
So close I'm nearly dead,
I kick and scream,
Wishing it to be a dream,
Black spots are coming,
My heart is running,
My lunges ache,
As I die in this lake,
As I drown,
The water murky brown,
My vision blurs and I hear,
My final breathe coming near,
My vision collapses into black,
My lunges crack,
My angels are coming toward,
My heart as heavy as a sword,
Tears as salty as the sea
Save me,
Take me away,
Then on deaths shore I lay,
A woman dressed in black,
Comes toward me to attack,
As she grabbed my soul,
Her heart hard as coal,
I give her my final fight,
Then I plumpish into night.

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