From the morn I was born,
I have laughed and leaped,
Tired my days away with cheerful dances, swift prances, and climbing branches
Alivened my night with songs so sweet, yummy treats, and play so arete
Only in death,
My jubilance shall meet me at a distance
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Author:
annonymouswonder (
Offline) - Published: July 25th, 2025 13:53
- Category: Reflection
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Comments2
Loved it particularly the last line. Very nice.
What a lovely way to have lived their life, so positive, enjoyed the read
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