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The Dead have come to take me
And I welcome them with open arms
The lonesome Dead embrace me
Within them can be no harm
I join the Dead completely
Taking what I can
My body no more use to me
An empty shell of man
The Dead dance and spirits raise me
The Dead laugh and spirits hold me
She bears the weight of a heavy mind
And washes the past away
The Dead give birth and I'm created
Life lets out a little cry
I am the Dead but hold no hatred
To life which only let me die
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