tongue-in-cheek comments
pass out of my mouth like
the exhaust of a car burning oil;
and those who hear or read them
simply smile and shake their heads,
knowing I no longer work for
laughs but for money and the end
of the beginning is all too near,
as death's angel flies overhead
marking me with the dust of time,
sealing my fate forever into
a life that defies imagination.
1Feb14
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