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Nearing the end of life's rope
time starts unraveling the years.
And suspending even hope
dreams drown in yesterday's tears.
Memories locked in the past
are free to enter your dreams.
And like shadows time has cast
they project multiple themes.
The love you sowed will survive
but your life is almost through.
And when your time does arrive
let love accompany you.
Death should not be so scary
for everything has an end.
And all life’s temporary
for souls are meant to ascend.
Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2019
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