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ROTTEN ARCHES

Caskets are made

To wait for death

Who knows where?

Your final breath


A wooden bed

With ground as covers

So damp and sad

While it smothers


The casket reeks

With cracks and leaks

Time still not through

With the body you knew


The body will decay

But if it had a soul

It won't be for here

It will be to go

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