another poem, yet again
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I've realized things in life
Things don't always turn out right
You can roll over and die
Or stand up and fight
There's always a second option
It may be hard to see
Sometimes death can be beautiful
Like autumn leaves on a tree
Numbness is worse than pain
Being locked in a steel box
Eveyone's time ends eventually
Passing delicately on a million clocks
If you spend life fearing death
It'll come sooner than thought
You'd miss all the good times
That could mean alot
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