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Sep 2016
Death does not wait;
Nor does life.

I fight and I fight
With no end in sight

Death does not wait;
Nor does life.

I wither in pain
hollow inside and out

my flame does not burn
It’s been snuffed out.

In Death and Life

There is no end,
no end in sight.
Β© 2016 Christina Jackson
Christina Jackson
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Christina Jackson  28/F/FL, USA
(28/F/FL, USA)   
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