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The Tombstone Carves Itself

The tombstone carves itself When you are ready to embark On an underground journey Where your body fades But your soul survives Your name is being spelled out In charming calligraphy And as the gravestone crafts 2005 You are incapacitated with fatality

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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