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How would it be
When I die
Will I be able to leave
With a proper goodbye?
How would it be
When I take my last breath
Will I be surrounded
By my loved once
Or will I be with people
Whom I've never met once
How would it be
When the angels arrives
Will I be able to answer their questions
Or like a mute soul in my grave I would lie
It's scary thinking about
How would it be
When I die?
©icecreamsandrainbows
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PoesíaUnfulfilled dreams often become nightmares. © Icecreamsandrainbows :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: This is a collection of short quotes and poems penned by me.♥
