Bequeathal
The Plod
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No time for what loved ones say No time to try that cafe Just business days No time to go on that date No time to just celebrate Too soon, too late Clutching to your fortune Known for what you own Waiting until your corporeal prison is finally outgrown Divvy out the portions Quadrisect the throne Only your name follows you into the great unknown Clutching to your fortune Known for what you own Time just finds a way of defaulting on your life's loan No memory of your kind face No memory of your embrace Left no great trace No memory of your acclaim No memory pre growing lame Just a surname
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