I love flowers.
And I also love death.
There's only so far to go
While holding your breath
So take a minute and smell the roses
As the chlorine gas creeps up through
Seeping into all of our noses
Before we know what to do
It's nothing to be ashamed about
This fascination with dying
We all just take a different route
And being honest is better than lying
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