I celebrate you
The un-, dis-,
The never or not yet happened
A life still unlived
I'll get there,
You'll get here,
So I celebrate you
YOU ARE READING
Plague Prosaic
PoetrySimple things, doesn't have to be right, doesn't have to be wrong, it just have to be. A 'kind-of' a journal about everything ordinary inside a mind so chaotic. All Rights Reserved ©Lazidoura 2021
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I celebrate you
The un-, dis-,
The never or not yet happened
A life still unlived
I'll get there,
You'll get here,
So I celebrate you