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The Rudest Awakening
The dead are tired,
the living go on
Breathless and timeless,
all energy gone
The dead left to wander,
betwixt and between
Finality's heartbreak
-the end of the dream
(Philadelphia Ronald McDonald House: May, 2021)
the living go on
Breathless and timeless,
all energy gone
The dead left to wander,
betwixt and between
Finality's heartbreak
-the end of the dream
(Philadelphia Ronald McDonald House: May, 2021)
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The Rudest Awakening
The Rudest Awakening