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Killed By Death

Death is such a powerful thing,
The crossing of one place to another.
It is this, that killed me.

I couldn’t bear watching those I love die,
Because they did all too often.
I was sure I would be the last to go.

I wasn’t going to let that happen, no.
As they died, so did I,

My life slipped further and further away.
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