The Grave
Death
Nothing but dirt,
Dirt and darkness,
You lay,
On nothing but a pillow.
Dressed in your best;
Your makeup done just right,
Your hair put up just the way you like it.
This is peaceful.
Lying here in the dark
On a bed of dirt and rocks,
Tucked away a few feet below;
A stone etched with your name
So no one will ever forget you.
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