Goodbye to Death’s Cold Embrace

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Beneath the stars, in whispers deep,
I bid farewell to eternal sleep.
Life’s fleeting moments, shadows cast,
Now free from death’s cold grasp at last.

The night no longer cloaks my fear,
As dawn’s soft light draws ever near.
Heartbeats strong, with hope anew,
I cherish life in colors true.

The reaper’s scythe, no longer near,
I face the world with vision clear.
Each breath a gift, each step a grace,
In life’s warm embrace, I find my place.

So here I stand, with courage bright,
Embracing day, relinquishing night.
Goodbye to death, your shadow fades,
In vibrant life, my spirit wades.

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