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Seasons of my life

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I'll Always Be There!

I Feel Just Like a Baby!

That's Life!

That's Life!

War is Hell

Oh! Where did it all go?



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So Why Should I?

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All in a DAY

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My Only Son


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The End

All of the bright sunshiny days
of Summer and the cool
hazy day of  Autumn have turned
to cold snowy days of  Winter
in my life.

My glass is no longer half full.
My future is no longer hopeful.
Time, I can no longer scoff.
The days are nearing for
my finial send-off.

Life no longer holds a mystery.
I’m just waiting for my world to stop,
so I can get off.

It’s been fun, but all good things
must come to and end.
No bells, no whistles, no flags.
Ashes to ashes, dust in the wind.
And that’s all folks.
The end.

Jackie R. Kays

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