a room is available another one is not
tears roll down the faces of the lonely
while all others blow their noses...
some writers are obsessed with death
and some are obsessed with life,
we know not what cards we are dealt
until we sit down to play the game
but it all seems a little foolish when
we know it was rigged beforre...
life gives us lessons to learn from
which we can benefit while death
takes those lessons away and sells
them to the wealthy so that they might
understand the truth of it all... when
there is not truth at all to learn... it is
just another day as we continue to
take advantage of our friends, selling
them relics they will never need or use.
3 November 2022
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