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Mar 2014
I am running  on empty my time was
nearly done, I was born full charge but
that day has supposed its moment.
  
I used to energetic, I used to run
around in my youthful days,
but those days now dispersed in haste.
  
My energy is at critical no charge will I hold,
I no soon that i will be an empty vessel
when my last spark of charge is depleted.
  
But will I sit and wait for that day to come,
I will live life to the fullest what may pass.
  
My charge is nearly on empty but i still have
to live my life, till my charge is depleted and
the spark flickers and then its gone as is breath.
Poetic T
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Poetic T  On Oblivions Doorstep
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