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Premonition of Death
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2002 Poetry In dreams I see my demise
It's exactly how it will end
Don't fret, for it's years
Before the angel they send
My life will be enjoyed
During many years to come
Until then to death
My nose I'll just thumb
I'll die when I'm ninety
Before I can stand
Shot dead in bed
By a jealous husband
