You've Got More Waiting To Do, Death
Go away, Grim Reaper. You've got more waiting to do, death
I refuse to let you rob me of this fun, beautiful life just yet
I'll continue to smell it's invigorating fragrance
Date written and posted: 04/15/2019
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