Take. This is for you.
No, you don’t have to love me...
It’s like I always do...
And you never see...
Make us so tired,
No enchantment,
That magic is so denied,
Oh! Death is a tournament.
A competition of tears,
And who can keep alive...
Death is my major fear,
But I try...
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