The day that you die
Will be an ordinary day
Monkeys in zoos
Will sociably de-flea their companions
Aeroplanes will fly from here to there
Dogs will chase rabbits in a farmer's field
In front of a mirror
Your husband/ brother/ father
Will be shaving
In Tokyo, a banker's drinking tea
In Aberdeen a cyclist runs a light
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