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Journey Unending

The sun comes in the day And gradually to nowhere it fades So will man not live forever He will crawl like a baby into death's shade His last breath, to death he'll deliver "DEATH" This word reminds me of my fragility, It tells me about my weakness, Makes me aware of my weariness And that I'm nothing but flesh and blood. My frailty is now not an alien to me Of the stress in my veins I'm aware I know of how my roots will lose their strain And I'm not oblivious of the fact that, Man will one day echo through eternity, And travel a journey unending. ....STRANJA......

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