Thursday, August 30, 2012


It knocked on my door
Forced it close
Bolting from inside
I said No

It said come for a ride
Will vanish in the clouds
Stretching on the couch
I said No

It peeped through the window
I stopped it there
Drawing the blinds
I said No

Crawling in my dreams
It begged me to float
Rubbed my eyes
I said No

Resisting death
All the while
I said Yes to life
I still have time
To bid goodbye

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