Life’s Precious Gift

The fear of fading light, dreading the coming night, I don’t want to die, we all must pay our price. Pain and anguish through unseen strife, life’s precious gift can still bring me life.

nce to please. Do not turn from your plight, stay strong in the fight, I don’t want to die, hope for a cure to go forth and try. Guard against the coming fear, life’s precious gift I’ll hold so dear.

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