By: Ardis E. Parshall - April 11, 2017 Death By Carla Weaver Death is a pathWe travel only once.‘Tis dark, but ’tis not long,And fields at either endAre filled with beautyIf we make them so.Beyond this pathWe may look back,But not return.That life is lived;Another bids us come. (1931) ...
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