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When The Time Comesand I Top Myself What Will You Think Of Me Now?

When the time comes near.
And I stare death in the face.
What will you think of me?

When I am dead and gone.
And my body is cold and still in the ground.
What will you think of me?

Will you hate me,
for departing this world.
In such a monnor?

When the time comes.
And I stare death in the face.
Please let me go

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