Falls without calling, causing nothing that's wanted but eternal harming.
Draws without telling, no loved ones to stop it, no time to halt mourning.
Can never be tied by sashes of science, nor religion will take away this finite meaning
A sure thing for certain this ghastly final curtain.
But don't let this stop you doing the one thing you can do, just carry on doing whatever makes you, you.
Sunday, 21 November 2010
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