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Naked I came, naked I’ll leave Then the worms will dine on me This circle of life I cannot flee A painless death is my only plea There is beauty in bloom, there is beauty in rot But in the end I’ll care not Fingers, toes, eyes, and bone I shall return to earth Life is a loan
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Jan 6, 2017
Jan 6, 2017 at 9:40 AM UTC
Bloom and Rot
Naked I came, naked I’ll leave Then the worms will dine on me This circle of life I cannot flee A painless death is my only plea There is beauty in bloom, there is beauty in rot But in the end I’ll care not Fingers, toes, eyes, and bone I shall return to earth Life is a loan
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Jan 6, 2017
Jan 6, 2017 at 9:40 AM UTC
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