Marcus' s death

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    Marcus' s death

    marcus' death is what we heard,
    now he's flying like a bird.
    Even though it seems to brief,
    all we're left with is undue grief.
    To have you,you're in our dreams,
    cousin don't trip just rest in peace.
    We know that you are still here spiritually,
    but it hurts mentally.

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    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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