Two Faces Of Death Poem by Lamar Cole

Two Faces Of Death



She came from wealth.
But she was about to meet the two faces of death.
One face was good and one face was bad.
And the thought of going to hell made her so sad.
But she had redeemed her soul.
And going to heaven would make her whole.

Monday, September 16, 2019
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