Dust

Ash to ash
Dust to dust
Everything is eventually taken by rust
And sooner or later gold will lose its lush
And the things living without silence
Begin to hush
This is lifes water
It is a rush
And in a blink
It begins to flush
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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