Ava's Dying WishA Poem by KWPThe l last of the seriesAva Has A Dying Wish In a world screaming and shouting ‘Look At Me’, Ava, in her random silence turns away. To leave a legacy, be remembered, carve markings or scratch and imprint Ava knows was never why we were here. Like a fallen tree in the rain forest, will we ever know if it was there at all? Playing it’s part the tree stood a while to fall - evolution continued to unfold. Ava know’s she too played her part quietly slipping away into the folds one final exhale before being wrapped in the everywhen once more © 2018 KWPReviews
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4 Reviews Added on September 23, 2018 Last Updated on September 23, 2018 AuthorKWPSydney, NSW, AustraliaAbout'The kernel, the soul — let us go further and say the substance, the bulk, the actual and valuable material of all human utterances — is plagiarism. For substantially all ideas are sec.. more..Writing
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