euthanasiaA Poem by sea lily
we buried our dead
in shallow ground with bells on their fingers. in the graveyard we lingered hoping for a sound. that's how we lived, in a world without euthanasia. clinging to what we wrote. burning our bridges and then building little boats. © 2010 sea lilyReviews
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Added on February 27, 2010Last Updated on February 27, 2010 Authorsea lilyUnited KingdomAboutI'm growing out my hair Like it was when I was single It was longer than I'd known you I had no money then I had no worries then at all But with such a high standard of living. more..Writing
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