One Inch To Grave
One inch to grave
For a heart that's brave
On a way uphill
The going was like self - kill
Where some ill minds pray for demise
But the heavens won't flip the dice
Cause the time was not yet ripe
For his skies to cloth in stripe
January 14, 2024, PST, SPC
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