Poem -

B.A.N.G.

DEATH comes
and SNATCHES
Snatches Snatches Snatches
takes
his
fill
and
NEVER GIVES BACK
Sates his needs and
NEVER PAYS
never held to ANSWER
for his
CUNNING SNATCHING ways
Rogue death
Chancer death
Death does have HIS way
EFFICENT
AIMING
SNATCHING
Picking off his prey
Snatching Stealing Keeping
And
BLOODY HEARTS
ALL
Weeping

Β  Β  Β  Β  Β Give!
Β  Β  Β  Β  Β  Β  Β Him!
Β  Β  Β  Β  Β  Β  Β  Β  Β  Β Back!
Β  Β  Β  Β  Β  Β  Β  Β  Β  Β  Β  Β  Β  Β Β To!
Β  Β  Β  Β  Β  Β  Β  Β  Β  Β  Β  Β  Β  Β  Β  Β  Β  MEEEEEE!!!Β 
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Marion Price(2020)Β  Β  Β Β 

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Marion Price

Aw Lisa...so lovely to see you back!! Have you written anything?? I will check you out soon...I'm not on much at mo...all my energy is taken in work, IV gone from being on here every day to struggling to feel the vibe at all!! How are you coping with this mad new scary world...stay safe my friend πŸ’•

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Marion Price

How are you coping Jill?? Scary times...to be unable to see and hug our family and friends, my god...stay very very safe ok...miss you all but struggling to feel the 'vibe' at mo...hugs and hugs πŸ’•πŸ’•

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Jill Tait

Awww luv we fine but four walls are wearing thin lol Stay safe my friend β€οΈπŸ’•β€οΈπŸ™

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