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When the end draws near
The end draws near
And I’m to
afraid to face
future fears.
So I’m stuck
cowardly crying
out tears. As
my mind washes
me back to yesteryears.
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Comments
Edward nigma
Fri, 2020-11-20 06:26
It is
It’s fiction thank you
Hlm life without literature is a life without logic.
lovedly
Fri, 2020-11-20 16:35
And I’m too
I too am facing
death in real terms but
what can one do
with the inevitable
we all were laid to go
all played
relayed
now think of the last dentist's syringe
after that you would.'t know
full STOP
Edward nigma
Fri, 2020-11-20 17:00
Thank you
Thank you
Hlm life without literature is a life without logic.