Note to Self

Where is the contract you made
With health and happiness?

Ask the child
Who will never run

Ask the demented parent
Curled up in bed
Like a dried leaf

Ask all those who barely
Had a taste of this world
Or too much of it

Stop whining!

For however long
Life gave you itself
It ows you nothing

To saturate it
With bitterness
Or Love
Is up to you

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