Tag: Prose

• I want to arrive at my death a little late

  

  I want to arrive at my death a little lateDraped in the silk cloth with a capeGliding slowly across the long walkWith slow murmuring and hushed talk I want to arrive at my death a little lateBecause I want to first celebrateI want to make an epic sceneAnd tell everyone how I have been I…

  Zil

  16 Jan 2022

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