to exit
this life, one must
make plans.
otherwise
we leave against
our will.
no different than
our birth.
we had no say in
that either.
let's see out this
plays out,
as we let go
and surrender.
these are all FICTIONAL stories and characters and are in no way representative of any real
experiences in my or anyone else's life. any similarities are purely coincidental, except for the dog poems.
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