Tuesday, November 5, 2013

Who would have ever imagined?

Who would have ever imagined?

I've quit beating up
on me.

And,

I've quit beating up
on you.

I've slipped off to
that place where
those who survive
insanity live out
their last days,

calmly,
peacefully.

That's me walking the dogs.
That's me washing the cars.
That's me cutting the lawn.

Who would have ever imagined?

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