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Jun 2013
I've been slowly coming to senses
About life and all its ways
Death and darkness, mortality
I will see the end of my days.
With this realization, see,
I'm seeing more and more
In life I've got to do nothing
But if not, it'd be a bore.
There is one thing that we all got
It's inescapable
You can fight and cry all you want
Eluding is incapable.
Someday we'll lay down six feet under
Dressed up for worms and dirt
Peaceful sleeping, no more worry
For a while your family will hurt.
There's only one thing we have to do
That's dying, there, you see,
The only thing we have to do
Is live, then cease to be.
Kirsten Lovely
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