How to Cheat Death

Want to Hold Off the Grim Reaper?
Here’s Advice that is a Keeper.
Situation Birthing It,
all my Suits no longer Fit.

Wore one Almost every Day,
in my World that was the Way.
Since I left the Hustle-Bustle,
‘round my Waist I’ve grown more Muscle.

Death, for sure, Can’t be Addressed,
If not look your Very Best.
In my Case a Suit and Tie,
How I Want to bid Bye-Bye.

So Forget your Resting Spot,
one size Down for Death Begot.
Take Advice – think you Should?
In my Case – So Far, So Good.

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