Somehow death follows me
I see in her eyes my destiny
Ever more present, I rest with thee
From above I see the beauty of it all
The wings of my mind can't lift my body
But the peace acquired my body can feel indeed
My poem, today is Friday 13th, 2026.
I see in her eyes my destiny
Ever more present, I rest with thee
From above I see the beauty of it all
The wings of my mind can't lift my body
But the peace acquired my body can feel indeed
My poem, today is Friday 13th, 2026.
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