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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