April 20, 2009
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Chasing down death's embrace,
And hoping for morning's grace.
I never knew how far I'd run,
Until I reached the ending sun.
So please don't have a fear,
Or even shed a single tear.
I have enlisted my death's fate,
To break me through that single gate.

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