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Life is a cemetery cold dark and scary.
Run through it and keep running until you fall.
Get up and some more.
Until you fall in a hole and just there waiting for somebody to come.
But nobody does so you in that spot for a long time.
You fight your way out to get free, something is holding you back.
But you fought and got free.
Out of the cemetery out of the darkness and out of the cold and into the light.
The hot rays of the sun, home.
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