Dear deathA Poem by GeeSimple words on a Saturday morning
And when you come for me dear death
youll find not fearful tears, as I have lived a love filled life for nigh on four score years. I was raised a child, raised my own was loved, and have loved back, have walked this world in honest shoes along an honest track. I've helped where help was needed most without request or plea, have shouldered tears, quelled their fears as they have done for me. So when you come for me dear death please heed what I have said, and as you catch my final breath remember, a good man dies but is never dead... © 2021 GeeReviews
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StatsAuthorGeeMilton keynes, United KingdomAboutDevoted family man and lover of life. Simply written, easily understood "stuff" for those without code breaking skills. You will NEVER need Google to understand me:) more..Writing
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