Going to die goin ta die
great god almighty Im going ta die
might not be today
nor tommorow
or next week
but good golly ill surely die
one bright morning
dark day or quiet night
till then let me smile let me cry let me dance,
sit and sweep up joys and sorrows like a child
whose dancing to a tune of rightousness
under an open sky!
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