DeathDeath you will not find me waiting
silently or still
Look for me along the highways, the byways
Not in the valleys but atop the hill.
Search for me where people gather
Not for me locked doors, closed windows
Withered spirit but rather...
Look for me where things are new and bright
Visions of future I will never see - that is no deterrent
For I want it said she did not hide but walked in light!
anna alexander (c) 1995
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