oh death
i know you are coming for me
i do not know when
i do not know how
but i know you are comingoh death
i do not fear you
i do not dread you
sometimes
i wish you would come fasteroh death
i wait for you
sitting on my front porch, drinking coffee
i watch you approachoh death
you take my hand
into the promised land
of my fathers house
where i restoh death
til we meet again
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Non-Fictionthis is just me talking about random things. ranting about random things. needing a place to put random things warning I may about depression, anxiety, or self harm