The worse thing in life is the anticipation of death,
The inevitable end that will take us all
Sadness will consume everyone that is left
Known others of others who have taken the fall
How insignficant are all things on this earth,
When breathing has so much bearing and worth?
Found my purpose here and no others will be above,
To spend all my time and effort to simply just love....
Written August 05
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