Death
We all pretend to know him
But none of us are friends with him
Nor his friend grief
Who no one invites out
But when he finds out you have plans
He'll barge in
Expecting to be able to tag along
And you can't say no
When you first meet him
He clings to you
He loves new friends
But after awhile
He'll leave you alone
But not forever
Sometimes he'll come and stay for a week
Maybe hang around for an hour
But once you meet him
He'll never truly leave
We may not like him
But sometimes he's good company.
His random infrequency
Causes dilution in the soul
And yearning for the past without him
But not knowing what the future would be like without him
But even if you don't like him
He brings the feelings of life with him
And sometimes
We need a reminder
So he'll stay awhile
To keep your soul company
When there's a leak
And no patch work can repair it
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