The Last Goodbye Poem by Stephen Harris
The Last Goodbye
When I am an old man and in my bed
with nothing to do but to think and breathe,
and watch my chest rise with each passing breath
as I cling to life and fend off death
I will think of you
Saturday, May 15, 2021
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A morbid thought I know but in a way its more love than death
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