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THIS IS NOT A DEATH WISH POEM

We are coming to
the end it is our
turn and that’s just
how it goes 

tonight as I lay
back trying to do
things my body is
tired of doing

staring straight 
through the ceiling
I could see you
in heaven away

from me for good
you seemed fine
with it and so that’s
how I will seem
Posted 04/02/17
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