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Dying Each Day

Dying Each Day

How will I go?
Stroke?
Aneorism?
Cancer?
Heart Attack?
Car accident?
Drowning?
Lighting strike?
Snake bite?
Shark bite?
Murder?
Suicide?
Peacefully in rest?

They could make
a show about all
the ways you
could die.

No sense
wasting valuable
time worrying
about the
demise.

Until my
parting,
I die
the death
of 1,000 cuts -

the daily 
humiliations
my ego needs
to help me
get out of my
false self.

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