Eleven Minutes Away
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Decorum to my crippling agents
Prepackaged prayers and arrangements
Your parting bids me a sweet sorrow.
that perfect timing for tomorrow.
I walk a minefield every time.
impatience sings a crater mine.
To whom it may concern.
were sorry for your loss.
i would advise you to be patient.
portage across my broken landscape.
extinguish evil with emotion.
prescribed therapeutic potion.
accelerometer is broken.
so smile and wave on the destruction.
your loss