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Aug 2014
Last fragmented seconds
stopped your
hour glass heart.

Time was playing
with you.
Snapping your
spare parts.

Time left you alone:
You now have no
rules or boundaries.

Your free,
free to roam,
anywhere?
Anywhere, plausible.

You are immortal.
5th poem collection of death verses nature in Marked Of Death.
Kimberley Leiser
Written by
Kimberley Leiser
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