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A Scorpion entombed in Amber
Life frozen in the passage of time
Eyes fixed in cold gaze
As if enraged and amazed
At a fate so unforgiving
...So unkind...
It’s body will never know
Ruin or rot
Never again feel
The heat or the cold
Nor will it suffer
A fate even tougher
To ne’er know what it’s like
…To grow old…
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I like this poem Your words have impact and a chilling flow. Thank you