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Temporary Death

Temporary death take hold of me this night
Blast me up and away on Grim Reaper’s flight
Shut down all senses except the need to breathe
Give no forewarning of the time to leave
Clutch me in your darkness, then show me the sights
Of all wondrous things seen by starlight
Down in the depths of temporary death
Where the only thing needed is everlasting breath

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