Endings
When it's all said and done
and there's no one left
to talk with. My body shall
rest like a fallen tree
and all to soon forgotten
as if I never existed
at all
Know this -Take heart
everything dies
in its own good time
Copyright © Allen Beilschmidt Sr. | Year Posted 2019
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