the demise

The demise

When someone dies

It is sad

However, when someone near us dies

We sit up and reflects

Upon lives fragility.

The good thing is he didn’t


However, fell asleep at the hospital

In the night.

Silent and without fuzz.

My brother had many children

I didn’t

knew them well

he was my brother’s son

I miss them both.


◄ president Chirac

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