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Death an Untold Truth, Part 2

Death is an ultimate truth, walk.
Drink life until last drop of Cognac.
My breath – unrestricted – stalk
At the mercy of Death like Mach.
Surprised am I at people to gawk
Death, an ultimate truth, walk
Towards them with pride clock.
Don’t be blind, but learn to balk
When Death for others epoch.
Never with deadly Death mock
As future we don’t know at stock;
But don’t be timid to apply caulk
And never hesitate to utter squawk.
Death crucial, vital, critical lock
Of Human life, so no shock.
For safety, you can’t anything hock
So without worrying let’s rock. 
Death is an ultimate truth, walk.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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