Until. Death. Do. Us. Part.

Kindred Kindness

I make hopelessly too much of death.

Seriously.

I mourn because I hate loneliness.

I wonder if I can die before finding peace.

Instead I should celebrate whoever leaves.

As I am still living the mundane.

Whilst they pioneer a new frontier.

And I am still the same.

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