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Death be not proud, bare-chested, forever resting in dross mixed with the amalgamation of your unrest. — by poet Putin’s Final Resting Place Blow it all up! Be done with you! As the ash, like snow earns you your eternal urn. 2/22/2022 G - Give me a new poem- any form - Poetry Contest Sponsor: Constance La France Theme: Death

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Date: 3/3/2022 10:43:00 AM
The sooner the better. Even the Russians are tired of this maniacal dictator.
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Date: 3/1/2022 11:06:00 AM
Well said Kim, I wouldn't waste an urn on that monster, I'd throw his ashes in the trash. Tom
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Kim Rodrigues
Date: 3/1/2022 1:17:00 PM
Thank you! Blessings, Tom!