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DEATH

April 1, 2016
By Tanta BRONZE, Brown City, Michigan
Tanta BRONZE, Brown City, Michigan
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One journey; gone everlasting
One slumber; without a ending.
One exhale; will never regain.
Can not escape; finished all pain.

Two feet; you lay down weariness.
Two hands; you release selfishness.
With two ears; you forget the strain.
Can not escape; finished all pain.

In their eyes, the fear becomes wall.
But their mind, memories recalled.
In their tears, their crying in vain.
Can not escape; finished all pain.

The start of our sin is back birth.
But our virtues can still be mirth.
The rest of life, our goods remained.
Can not escape; finished all pain.



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