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Main » Articles » Poetry » Snoose

Death
It comes when you least expect
Sneeking to touch those dear to you
On video your whole life seems to reflect
There at the graveside veiw
It zooms in on a cloud of gray
And smothers out the breath
Of a life so young and gay
Love... embraced by that horrible creature death
It comes when you don't imagine
when you're confident, joyous, and happy
And it ends all tings unlike they began
It's left you isolated, cold and lonely
When you see the old famillar faces
Who've come to say goodbye to the departed
And the grieving tears are the only traces
Of how this life once started
You'll replay the memories left to you
While toiling with the pain
So bewildered on what to do
About redirecting your life again
Category: Snoose | Added by: wolffproduction (05 October 08) | Author: Susan E. Vinson
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