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When I die
Prop my body up
In a bed of posies
In my hands
Place the last book
I was reading
About the Creator
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Babbling Dixie
The short form of tomorrow is never the whole story. Abbreviations mean nothing when we are born to die and we all are aren't we? Being spoken for before birth is something we're not supposed to remember like some kind of karma after effect. Still here we are spending our lives looking for each other.
By Canuck Scriber Lisa Lachapelle6 days ago in Fiction
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Oooo, I would love that too!
Sounds like a good plan!
That's what I want...