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Dead, decaying bodies,
Entombed in well-designed, wooden coffins, Buried beneath the surface Of a masterfully laid, tombstone-shrouded graveyard – Careful, stylish grave markers remembering The hearts, minds, and courageous efforts Of the once-living souls Who have yielded to Death, Despite their cherished families’ trees. The viral gravediggers Continue to unearth receptive holes In the common, yet stately graveyard, As modern medicine seeks to stall Death’s arrival, The inevitable, lurid, and frightful picture We all face…
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