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When I Die
When I Die,
These Trees Will Still Die in the Fall and Be Re-Born In the Spring,
People Will Still Laugh,
The World Will Still Spin Like A Drunken Top,
When I Die,
Kids Will Still Have Trouble Tying Their Shoes,
Cry Loud With Scraped Knees,
And The World Will Still Spin Like A Drunken Top,
When I Die,
Everyone Else Will Be Dying,
Just Like When I Was Born,
And The World Will Still Spin Like A Drunken Top
what a refreshing perspective
what a refreshing perspective on death. i always think about what is left undone, it's intriguing to think of these mundane things that might just go on forever.