Today I begin:
I extended my fingers across the bed
I reach the top of my aching head
I pull back my warm cover sheets
Wondering how Nature greets
Human kind, born with mortal sin
I say to myself “Today I begin”
I feel much happiness, because I'm feeling nothing else. I'm starting to gain my old bags under my eyes. Freedom to die- a right.
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