What would I say, were today my last day
And my heart fell still in my chest?
How would I spend all the time of my end
And to whom would go my last breath?

I would stock it up with pleasant things: Silverstein and chicken wings
And walking barefoot in the park
Calling friends and family, observing all there is to see
And reflecting with stars when it’s dark

Were today my last day, I’d use it to play
And live it the best way I know
Of all that’s above, strongest of them is Love
And I’d like that to show when I go Poem: Last Day 1

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