Chris's Death, like Everyone's
Music: Fugue in B Minor for Organ.
|Chris' death, like everyone's,
Comes just once a year,
Around the time when you might see him
Smiling ear to ear.
Suddenly life turns to dust,
Pain seems insupportable,
The point? Ah, yes! There is no point.
And so he waits upon the cliff,
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