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Death

Death is the most curious of all things It makes you wonder what it's like It makes you wonder where the spirit goes You never know when your time is up You never know hoe you are gonna leave But when death comes it leaves a mark Not only for the family whio mourns But for the people who never knew him It affects everyone It feels different when he's not here You wonder why and how You think damn, I just saw him yesterday You think about the last words you said to him Automatically you begin to reminence You think what could I have done You never know what his last thoughts were Tears begin to fall Sorrows are heard In the mist of it, people are brought together Comfort is shown Anger is expressed Sadness is seen Emotions are felt Thoughts begin to cry Maybe he's happy now Maybe it was meant to be Maybe he was forced into it Maybe it's my fault You'll never know the truth Death is anonymous

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Date: 5/13/2016 9:25:00 PM
Deep write Ashley, glad to read your poem tonight. Forever ~LINDA~
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Date: 5/7/2016 12:51:00 PM
ashley, this is an awesome poem, thank you for sharing. *SKAT*
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