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April 19, 2013
One cannot fail to be acutely affected,
sad news cuts through the heart like a spear.
One cannot fail to be knocked over sideways,
whilst wiping away a released held back tear.
One cannot fail to be instantly reminded,
that on earth, time is surely running out.
One cannot fail to feel ones mortality,
and wonder what life’s truly about.
One cannot fail to turn back the pages,
though, what’s there is still written in stone.
One cannot fail to be troubled by heartache, but
what’s done is done, now your life is your own.
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