Wednesday, June 8, 2011

not soon

will come a day
the reaper's at my side
and he will say
"no more shall you abide"

but not tonight
and no time very soon
instead I might
play us a lively tune

yet tomorrow
brings death another chance
have no sorrow
for 'til then I shall dance

so mind well, friend
life's our daily peril
but 'til the end
we must laugh, love, and thrill

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