as good a day as any
death is nothing
to fear.
Yet, the loss.
the eating pain of gone, forever.
It is everything.
everyday.
until deaths joins her.
and if that day be now,
or then -
and during all before and all that come after -
the smile carried,
will remain
the same.
the same.
~
2 comments:
I thought same hit a triple?
you don't think it too...faggo?
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