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Nov 2020
Don’t promise me forever
It’s a cruel thing to say
My second fear, eternity, drains my blood away
Stars never ending
A series without end
To comprehend infinity
Is a tricky thought to play
Memories of the pulpit
Sermon in full flow
I feel faint with existence
And I can’t run or go
Existence
Written by
JohnBu
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