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It is about old age how old people feel Sad that now they are without their companin... They embrace death as it comes
Submitted:Jan 12, 2013 Reads: 18 Comments: 10 Likes: 5
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Days passed slowly
Time hung onto me
I was burdened with
The pressure.
Time glued itself on the
Clock.
Its hands never moved.
Days passed slowly…
A broken human
How much can we suffer?
I’m alone and I feel grief
Days passed slowly
Time hung onto me.
I was burdened with the
Pressure
Which finally broke me
And my Soul was set free.
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