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  1. 21. Death

    • By Wallii M
    • Published by Family Friend Poems April 2015 with permission of the Author.
    Poem About Death And How Indiscriminately It Chooses Its Next Soul

    Death...I know you're always with us,
    Wandering discretely in the background.
    Watching...waiting...biding your time,
    Ignored, for you make no sound.

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    I like your poem :) I am always afraid of dying. And every time I am reminded of death it send shivers down my spine and I always cry. But now I realize that we should not be afraid of death....

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  2. 22. A Mother's Blessing

    • By Linda M. Patino
    • Published by Family Friend Poems December 2016 with permission of the Author.
    Mother's Final Words: A Poem Of Love And Goodbye

    If and when that tomorrow may come and I am gone,
    You have my blessing to cherish life and carry on.

    If you must cry for me, cry only for a little while,

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  3. 23. Kind Hearts

    Poem On Love And Death: Saying Goodbye With Care

    Take a hand
    Hold it near
    Wipe away
    The things we fear

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    • Rating 4.13

  4. 24. Floundering

    • By Dr. Jamie Y. Marable
    • Published by Family Friend Poems August 2015 with permission of the Author.
    Poem About Struggling With Mom's Cancer Diagnosis

    Emotion. Less.
    A tall order of contradictions
    Compassion
    Space

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    • Rating 4.07
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    I had a beautiful, loving, great marriage for 26 years to my husband. His name was Rick and he was 58 years old. I lost him to Esophageal and Spinal Cancer 5 years ago. I still feel like it...

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  5. 25. Just One More Day

    The Last Few Hours Of A Dying Young Man

    Just one more day, Then I'll be on my way
    So many things, I think of new ones everyday
    My life was short, It went by way to fast
    With every breath, It could be my last

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