Players Poem by Nellie Isabelle Steward Cooper
Players
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Those that play at life
Must play with death
Even when the sun is shining
Even when the Spring breaks through
Even when the hearts
Like a thing set free
And flying.....
Only a breath divides them
The living and the dying
And the laughing
And the crying
Your turn, then mine.....
Monday, March 10, 2008
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