Tag: death
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Murph
Cannot believe you’re gone, Murph, your battle at last at an end. You fought heroically, a battle of attrition in rebellion against the spread. The courage you possessed, can I even know or comprehend? A will for life ever defiant and burning fiercely red. So brave and resolute were you in your fight. It’s why…
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An Effigy
First there was a sequel now a third! A month of trilogies–the pain, the hurt, and the loss. The credits named three obituaries, another one joins the ranks of those two lost. Still I expected its coming, though I knew not the face, for God always works in cruel wonders when he decides to greet…
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Two in a Week
When death strikes twice in a week, There are hardly words one can speak. One was young, a prodigious youth. The other old, but deep her roots. Imagine that both their hairs were red, Young Robert brilliant, he left things unsaid. He had refined hands that imitated life, And a spiritual nature, his heart was…
Writings by Samson Mousa 