| Commentary and Philosophy Poetry posted January 16, 2012 |
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What happens after the final breath
Death's Sleep
by LupaLuna
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Death's Sleep Fixate, eyes drop fast Dreams come not, away they rush So cold. I am done. |
5-7-5 Poetry contest entry
My interpretation of the final moments before death takes hold of a human mind.
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