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Departure 5

DEATH STILLS #5 A caress brief that stills all pain, Die then old grief that brought things vain. To die feels strange yet strokes easy, Seizure of change dims completely. Only death frames a posture sure, Forfeit brief name in erasure. Concede dear soul old gravity, Puzzle ends here as death sets free. ~~~~~~~~~ Leon Enriquez 03 February 2016 Singapore

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