Death Poem by Cece Dev
Death
It lingers in the open air,
bitter to the bone,
so ignorant when it will come,
we shall never know.
Sneaks up upon us,
chilling us in the mourn,
not desirable
but necessary
It's memory
dragged with us to the grave,
though it happens day after day,
Tomorrow's visit, you shall not pay.
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