aren’t we all simply~
sleeping for dreaming~
for waking for living~
for moment for lifetimes~
forever dying?
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SONYA KASSAM 
Dear Sonya,
Thank you for sharing with us this poem. We all certainly are forever dying.
All good wishes,
robert
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Many die well before death
Few do not die even in death
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We don’t always dream when we are sleeping.
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Just as we do not always live when we are awake….
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True words… :)
“A poor life this is if, full of care,
We have no time to stand and stare.”
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“And one day when life has passed us by
We will then have time to ask why?”
Thank you for your wonderful comment :)
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My pleasure :) it was wonderful to read your poem :)
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Hopefully not all of us are in that mould… no pun intended :-)
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Awareness is all that is needed to stop the rot.
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