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Before We Die
Before We Die We hope to leave in good standing And pray for a happy landing Let death do us part, be in the Lord's hand Let His guidance take us to the promised Land As the final supper touches, my fears I hoist my glass and fight back the tears There won't be another candlelight As this will be my last quest and night I look out at the moon and stars for the final time And smack my lips into a rhyme Oh, when the saints come marching in Let the trumpet sound its call, for I have begun to spin I muster my strength to straighten out my lip But the meds are quickly sinking my ship The stars are moving fast Right before my eyes, I see my past My dwelling finds me as a failed poet There's no telling, and everyone knows it The seasons and years never changed from winter Oh Lord, please don't allow me to reenter I take the final walk to my resting place I brace the walls and collapse on my face There's no waking up; the ship has lost its float For the book is now closed, that's all she wrote connie pachecho 10/15/25
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