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ÀÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄ'Eternal R
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five in the morning,
lying awakelooki
ng up at the ceiling, which is oh, so b
oringa few questions confo
und my headwho am I
who will I bewh
en will I die?i 
realize these are dumb questions,
espiecialy for a teenager
but i seem to think about 
deathand the world 
beyondwhere will I g
owhen I am gone?
I try to put these ideas
into the back of my head
but for some reason
i can't get back to bed
I know this is silly
have to get up in an hour
but they will be back tomm
orow
so I think of a flower
not a large one
not a small one
not a colorful one
not a dull one
just a flower
one you will find
wherever you go
north south east or west
they all are the same
finally the silly ideas ar
e gone
now hopefully i can get so
me rest
and wake up soon
to get dressed
altough they will be back 
tommorow,
i know I have my flower
from now till I go into th
at eternal rest
ESAUCE  Eternal Rest                       Snoop