Just A Memory
Just A Memory
Our first breath as a newborn
And each breath thereafter
Brings us closer to our end
We live to die
All must die
For death completes the wheel of life
We fear the unknown of death
But there is no escape
We will die You and I
We are all waiting to become a fond memory
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