I turn away, it is in front of me.
I walk past, it follows me,
I run, it pursues me.
I hide, it finds me.
I stand tall, it towers me.
I resist, it scolds me.
I surrender, it ignores me.
I attempt, it eludes me.
I cry, it laughs at me.
I have family, it takes them.
I have friends, it takes them too.
I ask, it replies.
What are you? I am Death.
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