And I walk this road alone
The road with branches along its path
I look back over my shoulder
And I see the writing on my epitaph…
Here lies a woman who fought until the end
Her life was lived to the fullest
Even though everything she did was unplanned
She was loved by many and will always be remembered
As a free spirit with good intentions
As a woman who fought like hell and never surrendered
Nyx
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Words From The Borderline 
I hope the road you’ll eventually be in like myself, will be one with a mildly warm summer day with unicorns and rainbows on either side of the road. After all, there was some hard work completed that was written about on your epitaph.
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Me too buddy – I like rainbows and unicorns- I’m all for it
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Love this in so many levels
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Thank you – I’m glad you love it
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I love this! ❤
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Thanks Rayne ❤
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What a wonderful poem, makes me wonder.
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Thank you 😊
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Good One.
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Thank you
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Beautiful poem
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Thank you A 😊
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You made me think what my epitaph would hold if I had one
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HI—good poem and thoughts! I’m one of Devereaux’s blogger buddies.
Come see my poetry?
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Sure
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And just wrote my own version of “EPITAPH”.
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Reblogged this on By the Mighty Mumford and commented:
SOUNDS GOOD TO ME! 🙂
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Thank you 😊
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Writing one’s epitaph is a good exercise in writing! maybe I’ll give it another go. 🙂
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Again, amen. Though of course I hope that this is many decades away
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Yes, hopefully many decades 😊❤
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Yes, but don’t go writing that thing just yet.
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No not planning on worrying about one for quite a while my friend 😊❤
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Good! 😊
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