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Roses are red Violets are blue My lungs are weak My heart is too I'm losing my vision Everything fades My life almost over My debt is paid I see my memories Fash before me My life has been fulfilled I'm finally free I whisper my last words While slipping away As my eyes close I know it's my last day

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