The Appointment

When you're green, you grow
When you're ripe, you rot, they say
Everything has end.
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Kendrick Avatar
August 17, 2023 at 2:32 PM
Yes, everything has an end at its time. Thanks for sharing. Sara
Sarvida Jr. Avatar
August 17, 2023 at 10:05 PM
Yeah, truth; It's appointed for a man once to die, after that the judgment.
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