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A day
Softly creeping
Stretching, yawning
People sleeping
...

“Grandpa that looks silly”
She said looking at my wall
A baseball cap was hanging there
With a dozen flags in all
...

Sleep now, sleep long,
Close your weary eyes.
Put away the sound of death,
Ignore the woeful cries
...

When I stop and look
At the man I’ve become.

My accomplishments meager
In the minds of some.
...

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A Day Softly Creeping

A day
Softly creeping
Stretching, yawning
People sleeping

Unaware their
Lives will change
Twisted metal
Lives rearranged

Burning, smoking,
Clouds of dust
Thousands choking
Betrayal of trust

People falling,
Dying, crushed
A slow, natural death
Becomes suddenly rushed

At the end,
Just twisted steel
Tons of concrete
Life becomes surreal

Now a time
Of crying, weeping
As we start
A day softly creeping

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