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There is a feeling of the beep,from the phone
Its my aunt,unknown to her got into a mistake
She can never repeat.
Hey! You just lost your aunt
The shock,awakens me from slumber
I got myself into for years
Speaking of years,a companion of the human
Mind,even at the peak of it you forget about
Those youthful moments used,doing the wrong
Things to keep fit.
Fitness awakens your lost strength
In the midst of disappointment.
Though the heart wishes to do those things
But refuses to do them
Refusing to go is the worse idea ever
Because the sands of our feet were not
Meant to keep that friction that holds it
Friction happens every now,it is necessary
Because it widens our heart to life's purpose
Some one will have to first.
What a magnet death is,pulls people
From all over, those whom theirs faces
Were now scarce.
Death is a depth we all owe
And it will be paid when that time comes
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