Unfair Death
Death is fast.
Severe
mean
unkind
Ruins our sense of well being
Throws us up in the air
slams us into walls
Throwing unbidden
feelings at us,
emotions which
we cannot name
There is no name
furious
unfair
unkind
severe
death
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