Death

As I take my last breaths
I hear death climbing up the steps

As I enter a long lasting sleep
I hear my mom and dad start to weep

As I hear them shout out my name
I suddenly wake up to a gleam

As the light starts to shine more
I see the possibilities
That I might get to score

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