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Posted by MFish Profile 05/01/18 at 11:04PM Poetry See more by MFish

Cast off, discarded,
Dead before we're gone.
Forgotten by our loved ones,
Our only begotten sons.
Ignored by our children,
Pushed toward the grave.
Forced into leaving a business,
Where we always gave,
Great contributions, for
All the world to see.
Now we become nothing,
Returning to the earth
As dust.
Tell me now, my friend,
Was it worth the living?

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Loy • 05/02/2018 at 03:29PM • Like Profile

Sad poem...

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