A quick question…

The mighty unbeatable life

asked me a question once,

“What is death ?”

Should I introduce it to her?

Should I kill her before she begins?

With curious eyes and tongue.

She thinks and speaks loud.

Constantly debating, if I heard it?

I, thinking possibilities of answers

that would tear her with no pain.

A growing brain

“Ah!” – I know what to say.

And she listens carefully.

“Death, my child is a mystery.”

Today, she is a doctor.

Searching answers…



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