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Jul 2020
A wish of some,
To die, what come.
Depressed,
Stressed,
Don't worry,
What's the hurry,
Don't they say,
Rest In Peace if you may.
Death is a continuance of life,
To a better place with no strife.
At last gone the sufferings,
Silence the moanings,
An empty bed,
Eulogy read,
From dust to dust,
For death is a must.
17/7/2020
Written by
Salmabanu Hatim  72/F/Tanzania
(72/F/Tanzania)   
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