Death Poem by Celina Vargas
Death
Rating: ★5.0
Death, fright, woe,
anyway we will go.
No more things to worry about,
yet won't ever be able to shout one last time.
Dying, you shall be mine.
Thursday, August 21, 2008
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4/25/2024 4:17:16 PM # 1.0.0.1119
yeah, but not now you are very young for that, , , , , very emotional poem, , , , short, simple but full of meaning and feeling....nice piece! keep up! regards jhane