wanting a future
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...And she lost it
she packed a bag and left
Leaving it all behind
All her family and friends
To do what,
Accomplish something real?
Every day we take one step closer to death
All of us are dying, but we are also living
How do we know we are living?
Growing, changing, hurting, loving, wanting.
Every day we take one step closer to death
I stand upon the dais,
A pedestal of upright intentions, paving a highway to the sweltering lake, set-ablaze.
I bare flesh to be branded, and awaits, a dossier,
