Dying In Haste
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The slant of light is coming
Through the bars of this cage
Would remind me of the sweet life
That I once led wirh you
But you left and made life sour
Now, the salt of my tears is
The only drink I can have
And the thirst cannot be quenched
As the dying is in haste
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