Life · Poetry

Death ⚰️

`Death, you’re at my doorstepid-10031716

Did you forget to knock?

C’mon in! don’t be shy

You are welcome here

I don’t hate you

My life has been a happy one

Time is running out

I have put my ducks in a row

It’s time to Move around.

© 𝓼𝓽o𝓻𝔂𝓽𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓮𝓇

Letters to Death 

Tale Weaver

 

 

 

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