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Undone

My work's undone, Yet words unspoken, More deeds to do, More life to live More songs to sing To heal the broken More joy to bring And love to give I am not ready to close the chapter, But death prepared a place for me. My loved ones mourn the moments after, In time and space my soul shall be. I am not ready to close the chapter, This book unfinished, stories untold Yet death has silenced my voice and laughter, My end has come, My life is done, And death has left me still and cold. Asè.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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Date: 2/19/2017 1:31:00 AM
This brought tears to my eyes, very emotional write,#7
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