Terrifying Thought

Terrifying Thought
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Sometimes I wonder
If death…
If death would be
Better. The sweet,
Sweet release from troubles
Of this world is yet
A depressing thought.
Not for the lack
Of problems; Only
The pain that stalks
Death like a raving
Lunatic keeps me
Sane; wary of Death’s
Silky words, smooth,
Terrible.  Yet she tempts
Time after time.
Here she comes again,
Sensing …





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