Death - An Original Poem by Mark Nicolson
Death's always been a friend of mine,
He's all around me, all the time.
Not taking life, but showing his face,
reminding me not to lose my place.
When something's gone, has left, or dead,
do not worry, or be misled,
'cos Death is change, rebirth, a new,
So enjoy your time,
be nice, and be you.
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