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nothing running
close behind
my last breath

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my shadow still
a little ahead of
my last breath

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trying patiently
to pencil in
my death day

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back of the house
that's where death
rooms for now

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the cookie crumbles
& so does
everything else

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living will
it too depends on
my breath

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death
I've got you
under my skin