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Mortality.

People fear it.
Personally,
I do not.
People despise it.
Personally,
I do not
People try to avoid it
Personally,
I accept that

No matter what
It always comes.

Mortality

It’s that party crasher
That everyone feared
Would show up
Uninvited.
It’s that proverbial snake
That you never see coming
But will always end up
Biting you.
It is that distant relative
That you don’t really like,
That winds up on
Your doorstep.

Mortality.

It is that reminder
That our time
Is limited here.
That countdown
Saying we better
Start getting productive
Before we get forgotten.
That timer that reads
Get to know your family
Get to know your friends
They might all be gone soon.
That sign that says
Road closed ahead
Detour to the beyond.

Mortality.

It happens.
End
Of
Discussions.
Either
Let it ruin your day
Or
Keep living on.
- From What's inside
 Sep 2013 JC Moyao
jeffrey robin
Been reading these
Incredibly morbid
Love/hate "poems"

Written as if to ones

Corpse/lovers

And wondering why said poets think
Anyone would be interested

In listening into the
Meaningless ******-babble

Of this inane worship

Of mere form-without-substance
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The in-your-face

Declaration

Of ones right to be miserable
Stupid
And
Unenlighted and uninformed
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(Although
To be fair

Sometimes the rhyme schemes are okay)
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I DONT FEEL GUILTY!

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It's your life!

Degrade and besmirch it all you want!

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If you'd rather be real

That
Too
Is possible
 Sep 2013 JC Moyao
jeffrey robin
She told me how much she loved me

That she wanted to
Be ALL I EVER
WANTED
OR
NEEDED

( we are all of 17 )

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I played for her

Bob Dylan's

NO NO NO
IT AIN'T ME BABE

and got out of there fast!

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Where'd all these crazy babes come from?

Has all LOVE been stripped from the world?

— The End —