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Heartbeat Still Sounds

Heartbeat of the world still sounds,
quieter maybe but still it pounds.
She may roar in pain as if giving birth,
but can always find joy and mirth.
no despair in hearts can bear 
to cry and hands wrung saying "no Fair".
Long is the life of a universe created,
will still be alive while we are creamated.

Andrew P.McIntyre      08/09/2023    (c).
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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