A Tombstone Myself

I have died

But darling

It’s not the first

Nor will it be the last

Death is like an

Old friend

Walking beside me

Just

In the periphery

We wander through

The cemetery of life

Maybe one day

I’ll be a tombstone myself

And Death will come 

Visit my grave

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