A Little Ditty About DeathA Poem by MilesI was hoping to rant About bloons, moons, and steak But in such a state of reflection This mirror may be too tough to break I was thinkin 'bout the void The loss of being when I die From something to nothing And what it'll feel like What mark I may leave What french fries I fry In the end it doesn't matter 'Cause they'll all say goodbye
© 2011 Miles |
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Added on August 23, 2011 Last Updated on August 23, 2011 |

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