Will you watch the last sunset will you say it had to be all of this life tries to cling on was it always going to end this way we put are faith in science and science had it's way life was dissected its secrets told is this one last goodbye will everything die somewhere theres a reason a answer to it all I think I'll do a jigsaw and sit upon a wall
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Mik (Pseudonym) (
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If we look up there are many questions and answers out there, reminding us of how insignificant we are, enjoyed the read
A poem that asks the eternal question as to the meaning of life and why it always ends in death. A nice metaphor in the puzzle and the death of the sun. Well doine
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