Death in a deckchair
wearing life-coloured glasses
on an around-the-world cruise
Life on a lido
wearing death-coloured glasses
not drowning but waving
Death sipping a daiquiri
Life slurping a milkshake
both playing deck quoits
the H.M.S. Universe
sails into a sunset
ahead...an iceberg called God...or Nothing
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