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appointed once to die
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appointed once to die |
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beaniebaby Member
since 2005-11-17
Posts 55 |
exactly when no one can say but unto each is appointed a day and in that day, an hour and a minute, in which to die without apparent relief it seemed this day were fated to be mine but my last breath never came finality’s control is obviously out of human grasping beset beyond argument yet query I over and over why this day is not of one’s own choosing when no pain greater than this moment’s could be conceived I jumped the gun and shot myself backwards into yesterday where without delay my regrets undertook to put me six feet under * ** *** **** poets note: do not worry I am not as depressed as this poem would imply.....*smile*...but it seems my muse could use a kick in the metaphorical behind |
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littlewing Member Rara Avis
since 2003-03-02
Posts 9655New York |
naw, I saw this as a vent. Plus, I do believe we have some sort of purpose to fulfill here and maybe yours has not been yet. I think we have a couple chances before (I hope) we get to leave. |
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beaniebaby Member
since 2005-11-17
Posts 55 |
thank you, and yes, it was more like this is the way it is, either take it or spend the days you have crying ... thanks |
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suthern
since 1999-07-29
Posts 20723Louisiana |
Didn't you mean to say... your muse kicks booty??? LOL (And please... metaphorical... just because I present a large target... *bratty grin*) For it does... Those opportunistic lil regrets can really sucker punch you, can't they? *S* This is fantastic!! |
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