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Defeat the Reaper

Author: rarecard

Strolling through the past
wondering how I'm here,
I alway's seem to last
When death is wandering near,
Trying not to notice
how close I brush with death,
Surely knowing I get close sometimes
for I smell the reapers breath,
Fight with all I have
way to easy to give in,
So I'll punch on down my path
my life ain't going in the bin.

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Posted: Sat Nov 7, 2009 2:50 PM CST

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Comments

gypsyheart Umtentweni, Durban South Africa
Sat Nov 7, 2009 2:54 PM CST
I like that positive last four lines of your poem rarecard.Thanks for sharinghug bouquet
Redex Wansbeck, Northumberland, England UK
Sun Nov 8, 2009 9:47 AM CST
Lovely share, ye I reckon thats all we can do, life is a fight??teddybear
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Barrellofart Montcalm County, Michigan USA
Sun Nov 8, 2009 11:00 PM CST
I liked it, but it's a rather quick stab from Strolling to Punching, innit? ;)
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