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In memoriam

It’s so fast, Death.
So painful.
No goodbyes.
It has the will and determination
of a decision we could never take...
and a thoughtless execution.
Unwillingly it shock us.
It’s dispassion make us teary.
We mourn the emptiness,
The speed with which there is no more..
The hand waverings we will never see again,
The smile in the morning.
No matter who,
And how much good or bad was done.
But in the morning the soul will sail down river,
And a new day will start
With the ominous acknowledgement
Of your absence.

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