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Death
August 18, 2012
I glided across the grounds,
My feet caressed the floor,
The rain fell like
The sun showering upon the mountains...
My life is a journey,
Thy mind is like a warrior
out in battle,
As the day
was like a dark shadow over the moon...
My memories faded like
fog in winter,
As I sliced my way through life,
The brutality of reality...
The axe,
Flew free in the air
As free as a bird,
Drips of blood on the floor...
A grin spread across my face,
Like margarine spread across toast,
Without another word,
I glided across the grounds...
© Steve S., Marblehead, MA
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