(stupid Poem) Death Poem by Mya Crawford
(stupid Poem) Death
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how can death be so new to me,
when in reality its always been a part of me?
the day your born you start to die,
and the day you die you start to live,
to live is to die and to die is to live,
how can death be so new to me when in reality its always been a part of me...
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5/2/2024 10:32:15 AM # 1.0.0.1119
No! This is not a stupid poem.