Prev.: Then and Now and Then V
(Life is sad…)
My time of death will come. I will be ready. I will be happy. I lived.
Only at the moment of my passing will my eyes open to all truths. I will know.
One thing will ever rob my peace, nonetheless. The fear of what I leave behind. The terror of how I leave those with whom I share a bond. How I leave you. How I would hate to! And yet, how inevitable it is!
Oh, how truly sad is this life!
Read here all six poetic notes of the Then and Now and Then chain.
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Beautiful 🤗🤗🤗
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Thank you so much ❤
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Your poems are always provocative
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I am happy you think so! 😀😊
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