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Time
Time is running out
As each second passes
A shard of my soul is lost
Each minute that goes by
Takes a piece of me away
As each day is lost
I grow more and more alone
The day I’ve dreaded
Draws closer and closer
Until it is upon me
Looming at my doorstep
It seems like a dream
My time is finally up
And I am finally done
I’m lost, afraid, and alone…