Another news of Death, a Neighbours Dog, a Big elegant Doberman called 'Poppy' has died, I'm in Shock coz she used to get on well with my baby Boo... I Petted Her many a time and gave Her treats... (not as rude as it sounds)
Each time something near you dies, Death takes one step closer to you, in fact, you have never been Closer to Death than you are 'right at this moment' You cannot dispute it...
it is an immutable postulation, here comes another Bucket load of sorrow ending in showers of tiny tingling tears... another great night riding the Rapids of Mounting Melancholia, down the River of time washes all our Yesterdays into a cold dark ocean of eternity where the light shines no more ever again, where there is no pleasure or pain, as you no longer have a Brain, duh
I'm never so Happy as when I am Sad, to distinguish the good from the Bad, forget trying to fit in, just go Mad you have the right to let go... Cry for Pe@ce Cry for your Sunday Roast, Cry for your Pappa and your Ma, Cry for a super-nova Star, all are part of the Whole our Donation is a 'tiny little' soul...
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