Death (standard:poetry, 89 words)
Author: wddc93	Added: Jun 02 2005	Views/Reads: 2863/0	Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)
Death

A smell like no other, 

A gaze to hold and love, 

A walk to run to. 

A voice to remeber. 

At first sight it instills fear, 

At second It brings peace. 

At third It takes you with it, 

Into the depths beyond. 

For the sick It brings peace, 

And for the old it brings calm. 

But sadly, 

It only brings terror and grief, 

Into the hearts of the young. 

A stench like no other, 

A gaze to petrify, 

A walk to flee from. 

A voice to remember always, 

Death.


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