Original Poetry - Death

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Death

Not loved by any
Not a friend to many
Some never want to see my face
And if others could, I'll be in chains

Will my existence
only be seen as a burden?
Will my presence
forever represent a bad omen?

Some fail to see
the good in me
They can't comprehend
that I do not always mean the end

How can I be found?
The seeds testify of my goodness
In the seedlings that sprout from the ground
Eveytime they meet with me

Do you think
you know who I am?
Perhaps you don't know me,
because you're yet to taste me.....

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I am Agbadudu Oghenekevwe, a Nigerian and medical student currently studying at St. Petersburg State Pediatric Medical University. I enjoy writing poems and short stories. I believe in the sacrifice of Jesus for my sins and I know I'm saved eternally.

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