DEATH FOLLOWS ME

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Death follows me.

Wherever I go.

Taking all.

The young and old.

At play.

In the playgrounds.

At rest.

In their beds.

All fall to The Dead.

They will not take me.

Never.

THE DEAD GAME by Susanne Leist

LIFE IS FOR LIVING

The young hold the secret.

The secret to living.

A hop.

A skip.

A jump.

Each day brings 

new experiences

and adventures.

Just hop, skip

and jump your way to 

living and enjoying

life to the fullest.

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You can feel his pain.

His sadness.

For a life not lived to the fullest.

For a life almost over.

Sitting by the fire.

All alone.

Not even a dog by his side.

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DEATH FOLLOWS ME

Death follows me.

Wherever I go.

Taking all.

The young and old.

At play.

In the playgrounds.

At rest.

In their beds.

All fall to The Dead.

They will not take me.

Never.

THE DEAD GAME

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LEAVE ME ALONE

Death follows me.

Wherever I go.

Taking all.

The young and old.

At play.

In the playgrounds.

At rest.

In their beds.

All fall to The Dead.

They will not take me.

Never.

THE DEAD GAME

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THE FIGHT

THE FIGHT

Night into day.

Day into night.

I’m swept away

As I hold tight.

The night numbs me,

Making me cold.

The days rush by

As I grow old.

I prefer day

When the sun shines.

The night is fey,

Dark through the pines.

Night into day.

Day into night.

Days become grey,

No strength to fight.

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