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DEATH COMES A CREEPING...

Death comes a creeping 
Quiet as hell
Death slithers silently 
Until the final bell

 

Clangs itʼs awful peal. 
Jolts each one awake! 
Then itʼs all too late
For any change to make.

So be aware deathʼs creeping 
Your way as well as mine
And start to live your life 
Aware of Father Time.

 

Shake yourself from stupor 
Galvanise your might
And live life to the full
Before you reach that night...

 

4/8/2019
 

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