I used to fear the end of life.
That death was waiting with a knife.
Then I get cancer,
This is my answer:
I will live a full life without strife.
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Author:
M.E.M. (
Offline) - Published: March 22nd, 2023 19:15
- Comment from author about the poem: Created 3/16/23. Comments are welcome
- Category: Reflection
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Death is the practical application of (absolute equality ..)
We all on the list .. no exceptions !
Yet, no one wants to be in the lead ..
(Stay well)
Ooo I love that. Thank you
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