Thursday, August 16, 2012

Living

I'm dying
Little by little
Day by day
Too early it seems
So much left for me
I wish for extensions
For more time here
But alas, death has spoken
Set a timeline for me
So I act spontaneously
At a whim
To experience
All I can
While I can
Before my time is done
I'm dying
Little by little
But not today
Today, I live

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