On the evening of his death he was so happy, it is true
that not one of them suspected or presumed
a malfunction or an illness, even doctors had no clue
that the old father of the clan was simply doomed.
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I like these blood and guts poems especially when you have a couple of the old black and whites nuns that is a great lesson in poetry for the younger brigade i hope this poem is not to complicated for them they might have to read it a couple of times so it can sink in you know the average age on this site is 12 to 18 and most of them are in the forum Liam