Death - Poem by kirstie spratley
Death is with me everyday
Death never goes away
Death is full of pain and sorrow
Some people never get to see tomorrow
Death comes in many ways
It stays and lingers for days
Death is not my foe nor my friend
but i know one day
Death will bring me to my end
So maybe I will see Death again.
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