A Haiku Tribute In Memoriam To the Greatest,Muhammad Ali
My hands are tender
I laugh with my own
Death I own life nothing
Others fear my friends
I talk for hours with my death
Do not fear my friends
You cry when I sleep
Death knows and understands
Men and their few words
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