Give It To the Dead

Want to rid the traumas
Of your frown laden head?
Visit the cemetery,
And give it to the dead;

They seek not like mortals
In dented greedy urns,
Small favours once bestowed 
That was done for returns.
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Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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