So my body wears
My blood thins, my eyes dim down
Yet Jesus keeps me
Work cannot kill me
I am ready, young and strong
Yet stress can destroy
Past one million
Miles all blend and fade blurred
Enjoy while I'm young
My bed and I merge
Mingle our bodies in peace
The sun will rip us
Sight fades to daydream
Bed woos new realities
I coma, smile
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