the end

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  • Death

    the end
    swiftly it slides
    leaving behind
    a red trail
    that tells my tale
    life in hell
    i know too well
    soon shall mend
    i am near the end

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    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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