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When the end draws near

The end draws near
And I’m to
afraid to face
future fears.
So I’m stuck
cowardly crying
out tears. As
my mind washes
me back to yesteryears.

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Region, Country: Virginia, USA

Favorite Poets: Edgar Allan Poe homer Dante Alighieri Oscar Wilde , William Wordsworth

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lovedly

lovedly

4 years 8 months ago

And I’m too

I too am facing
death in real terms but
what can one do
with the inevitable

we all were laid to go
all played
relayed
now think of the last dentist's syringe
after that you would.'t know
full STOP