Don’t want to die alone
Would like my children to be there
In my final hours
Before I leave, and depart elsewhere
Will they be there? Or not?
It’s a harrowing thought
Or, I will breathe my last
Dying alone
(Sheen-May2017)
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DAILY PROMPT
Final
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My eyes blur as they look at you
Hot tears fall down on your grave
Can you feel my presence here
Or you lie unmoved by my tears
Evening draws near it will soon be dark
I have to leave, will soon depart
A year will pass before I come again
To visit you and see your grave
(Sheen-Febuary2017)
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DAILY PROMPT
Blur
Write a new post in response to today’s one-word prompt.
