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Death
-- Sweet death Why must I wait? I long for the day you come for me When we shall be together I yearn to be with you I want you more than life itself I want you to save me from this To save me-- But I remain-- here-- And I go on day after day after day and I wish you would come Won't you come? Death, take me away Take me in your arms I won't fight Just take me away from this life-- away--
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