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Poems
Dec 2010
Final Bows
Staring at you, pretty star,
death does not seem quite so far,
but close to where I am now-
(stars must have
Their
Final
Bows
)
But perhaps if I did not know
That all things must one day go,
I would not hold such precious sights
in my shaking hand so tight.
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