Pest

Pest# daily prompt #season 3#attempt 23

Pest of death
Is eating
Day and night
Our years
Slowly but steadily
Lost in ignorance
We overlook this ultimate truth
Senses come back
When what is left in hand
Are few last moments
Realisation then strikes!


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