Ada McDonald
1873-1906
This is a mistake!
A huge contretemps indeed!
A foul up of the most egregious kind!
You see, it wasn’t my time yet,
This death thing; I had things to do still.
I had places yet to visit I had never seen before.
I had strangers from distant locales to meet still,
I had a multitude of tomorrows yet,
or so I...
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