Death As Your Gift:
WITHOUT TALKING TO U AM DYING
EVERY MINUTE OF THIS MOMENT IS PAINING
INSTEAD OF GIVING THIS PAIN
PLEASE GIVE ME A DEATH AS YOUR GIFT
I'LL TAKE THAT HAPPILY
BECAUSE YOU ARE MY BREATH
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