Hallowseve VIII, Morbid Like "Poe"

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moses lee
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Hallowseve VIII, Morbid Like "Poe"

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To much contemplation given...
To the darkness...
The coldness....
The finality...
Of Dying.

While the Joints...
Muscles and flesh, Stiffen.
We face, Decomposition
Even during Life.

I get a foreboding of,
Forever Darkness...
Floating on...
An Eternity of Sorrows....
Abandoned.

Or, The floating on
Eternal exhilaration.
A parallel existence
Of tomorrow.
A step,
To the next level of light.

Still existing....
But, Out of sight.

But, What I fear most...
Is when I get "Morbib Like Poe."
And welcome the unknown.

In memory of:
Edger Allen Poe

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Moses lee
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