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Arthur Blank
Poems
Jan 2021
To: Death
I have known since long ago
Souls are not made of flesh and bone
Not of muscle, sinew or tissue
That they are deeper and within you
They live beyond us mortal beings
And they see past the eye of seeing
That they endure more then life
With all its pain and all its strife
With them they carry our lifes lessons
And with time they never lessen
But grow stronger over time
Forever and eternally they will shine
When my body has grown old
My skin is not the story told
I will live forever
A debt my soul endeavors
When I'm gone do not miss me here
If your sad please do not shed a tear
Even Out of sight I'll be around
Whether above or below ground
So come the day that I may die
From deaths hand I will not hide
Written by
Arthur Blank
29/M/Michigan
(29/M/Michigan)
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