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Death, no one defeats. The life of this world can be sweet. Life can be long but still brief. Death comes fast robbing life like a thief

Death is unending, eternal.
Leading to abode of peace. Or in a fiery inferno. Beware and prepare death is pending

By
Abu Lateef Ali Babatunde
© 2022



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