TO DIE



Die
Is like snow
in a glow.
Wits start to fail
become suddenly pale
Physics so frail
Cease to prevail
Skin turns gray,
Passing away
Decay.
Die.



Poetry by Carl O Andersson
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Written on 2007-03-30 at 18:53

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Kulanga
Carl, your Die sounds like old age

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2007-04-03



Well that is one way to die Carl, most find others, untimely death is a far too frequent pass on way in our life times it seems. Good thought provoking read, smiling at you, Tai

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2007-03-30