There would be a Dignity in Death
That life would never have,
Silent, serene, calm as a grandpa's clock
That is unwound for ages
But, never loses its poise, composure or stature.
That life would never have,
Silent, serene, calm as a grandpa's clock
That is unwound for ages
But, never loses its poise, composure or stature.
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