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Your epitaph

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(Thought it would be fun since it’s been a few years to resurrect this zombie thread lol)
 
No takers...hmmm...
@Ren start us out!
 
I'd love to, but I can't. Because @Gaze already wrote one for you and I can't surpass it.

Here lies my poor Ren...
He lived to 110.
And though he kept learning.
The crack he kept burning.
And alas he died brilliantly high.

;)
 
It can be serious or funny or sarcastic...just whatever comes to mind.
 
English romantic poet John Keat's epitaph. My favorite, ever.

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Once a dashing young Lad,
Poor Ren did drink a tad,
Yet,
One night while sitting on a bench,
He gropped what he thought a sassy young wench,
And,

In his amour,
He did not see her,
Holding a menacing face,
As she rose and scooped him in a forceful embrace,
That grin never slipping from her face,

With a deft spin,
Still holding that grin,
His sqirming body was flung in the space,

Poor Ren,
Landing with a thud
In the mud,
Of the weed ridden trench,
With his gasp of last breath,
He questioned Death,

Why, oh why, I am but only French?



♡♡We'll need a big rock, my epitath turned into a poem... :p
 
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Let’s try to revive this one more time since it’s almost Halloween!
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Write an epitaph for the person who posted before you, and the person after will write one for you, etc.
Have fun with it!
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