Due to the uncertainty of fate that is scores from today,
I declare the encapsulation of my good sense of humor and ability to not step on any cracks on the sidewalk,
or lines at supermarkets-tiled isles;
for the sake of preservation of ante-morbid,
full-course, three-meal, no-carb emulation of the healthy definition,
et al the estranged and inconceivable, to myself,
this perfected, color-coordinated, punctuated,

I say, lifetime,
because it’s a moment before death,
whereas death,
isn’t so much the end,
even the 100 year old redwood,
is due for a rebirth.



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