A Death After Life
A toast, to the absurdity we fear the most
By Megan PatiryPublished 4 years ago • 1 min read
Photo by Nima Sarram on Unsplash
At noon, death is a buddy called Trouble
Who toasts to our laughter with bubbles
But when twilight does come
He forgets the rum
And leaves us alone in the tunnel
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