Saturday, September 24, 2016

After Death Comments

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Wait…I will walk in a slow pace,
Do not ask me to scuttle into a race.
A fight between your master and doctors
Makes me all too weak. I cannot move faster.
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Bireswar Halder
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Edward Kofi Louis 24 September 2016

Being known! ! With the muse of death being part of us. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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