Inevitable Poem by joe foster

Inevitable

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To be alive is to be near death,
eyes growing old,
sacrificing each breath.
a line with no distance,
time is almost theft.
Death is inevitable,
with life being left.

Friday, May 11, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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