The Omen Poem

Beneath the call for the dying
is an omen
This omen either walks over you and crushes you with its weight
or if you prepare for its arrival and make a foundation
It will take you high into the sky and allow you to prevail

The last goodbye can be yours
The last anything will be the omen’s

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