Just a strange little rhyme that came into my head....
All was going well and fine,
Was having quite a good old time,
A glass of wine, a pen and pad,
A movie, some fun to be had,
Was lying, face up, on the floor,
At 2:00am, a little more,
Then came the damper on my head,
There's not much you can do when dead.
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Happy birthday, my old mate. Hasn't your life been really great. We'll enjoy the time we spend as friends, 'Cause you're one year closer to the end.
If you could choose how to die What would it be. Hung by your tie. Wounded by fleas. Death by love, Death by sweets- Eaten by doves, Choking on beets.
It may not have happened yet, But it won't be long until you fret. You will die, a deathly phrase, Used in one of Shakespeare's plays.
Roses are red, Violets are blue, Sugar is sweet, And so are you. The roses are wilting, The violets are dead, The sugar bowl is empty, Just like your head.
. _________ / R. I. P.
Days, even years from now Our thoughts, they will be read Days, even years from now Our bodies will be dead And when I fall I will run Run by your side To the sun Now I'm wondering Where we're...
Close your eyes one final time, And take your final breath, I'll meet you on the other side, Now sink into your death.
Look and look and never find. Cloudy shadows fill your mind. Inspiration hides in your eyes. Love laces all your lies. Find your love and hold them near. Keep them close and hold them dear.
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