whether it’s thirty
years from now or tomorrow I plan on enjoying my death as I do my life. they
are after all, one of the same. I’m going to leave as I arrived, kicking and
screaming.
as the screaming spring
and everything in between
winter says
hello
there is an old saying,
“Everyone wants to go to heaven but no one wants to die “ I have wondered if
this was born from a lack of faith, something I never lacked. and what if I’m
wrong? well hell, in the words of Sinatra, “I did it my way”, life and
death.
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