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Apr 2020
My heart says Yes
But my voice says No
Every grasp is one single breath
I wonder how much living do I have left?
Yet my heart pounds
My time just mounds
If you hear, there is no sound
The stillness of quite it
Defeat knocking at my steps
Closer and closer
I don’t know how much more in Heaven’s sake
I guess this will be give and take
My heart grows ever so weak
My mind still expels wisdom
I am ready to enter the kingdom
Realization from the Death Angel
My time is closer than anyone would think
It’s written in the Heaven’s not needing ink
My journey has begun
My mission being complete, I am no longer among.
preservationman
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preservationman  New York City
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