That was yesterday, I need a new tomorrow..

Every person will die one day. We never know when that day will arrive. The death window is always there, looking in one us.

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They tell us to cut down on fats, meat and fried foods, yet our parents lived on these items; then why are they outliving their children?

People who drink to get drunk and not feel anything don’t realize it can lead to an early grave.

We try to grow up too fast, but then once we are grown up, we wish we were younger again.

Scary poem.

A short poem of a returning soldier as seen from his fathers view.

This Poem is based on Proverbs ch 1:8-19.

Do you want to listen awful story.