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A dot
A spot
The beginning of rot
Too tiny yet to see
A dart
At the heart
Is only the start
Of the end of you and me
A dash
And a flash
Then a fatal car crash
And we two cease to be
April 7th
Prompt: Write a Small Poem
(Had a little extra time today, so it’s a three-fer Friday.)
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