by the end of the day

avigail

By the end of the day,

Passing a cemetery? View each and every grave. Once lived, people like you and me, So don’t turn away.

 

By the end of the day

When we fall asleep, we lose consciousness and are active in dream world play.

 

By the end of the day

Sun sets here and raises somewhere else. A hint if you may...

  • Author: AVIGAIL (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 26th, 2017 13:35
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  • Garry

    Some nice ideas here. I enjoyed it thank you.

    • avigail

      be well Garry

    • Augustus

      We must acknowledge that we are mortal but the sun still rises and sets. At least this is the thought conjured up for me. Nicely done.

      • avigail

        thank you Augustus:)



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