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May 2020
Now here I sit
Alone
Waiting

Writing
my epitaph
for others
to read aloud

I was a…
I had a…
I would always…
How would others see me?

I am an honest person
so, I’ll let someone
else write it

Oh, I wish I could be there!
On the other hand
better I’m not
Have you ever wondered what they would say?
Terence James Potter
Written by
Terence James Potter  69/M/Wales
(69/M/Wales)   
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