For Mal

H Herbert Nehrlich Herbert Nehrlich
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My life has gone so quickly, and suddenly, my God! I woke up very sickly it was my aging bod. I've always been a dancer I even learned the Twist and now it is the cancer that put me on his list. He came up to my table I didn't want to dance. I said I wasn't able but he had his demands. He took me on the stage taught me another dance and then he turned the page I didn't have a chance. A knock on my oak portal it was that skinny Reaper he said 'You silly mortal I will now be your keeper.' He took me as a dancer right to the Pearly Gate I left behind my cancer and made an early date. There was an angel, pretty she eyed me with a glance, and I was feeling witty and asked her for a dance. So, greetings to all dancers that stayed back on the ground don't fear those nasty cancers just dance another round. And thanks for all the flowers the funeral and all I lasted many hours before my final fall. But friends were standing with me that meant an awful lot to those of you who miss me forgotten you are not.

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