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just one more thing to do
before I..
.. I’m almost ready to start.
Just One More Thing To Do.
I’ve got to. . .
I’m almost ready to..
just a few more minutes
a few more things to do
then I’ll
I’ve got to do this
first
then I’ll. . .
I’m almost ready to
ready to start
I’m Ready To Start!
wait!
just one more thing. . .
/
it’s easier
you know
to be positive in the face of someone who is dying and complaining about life
much easier
sharp contrast
obvious example
of un enjoyable living
it’s simple
sometimes he’s the critical one
negative, always No and Can’t Be Done
but when he’s not
that’s what I’m doing
apparently
or how taken
and when I hear myself
it sounds like it
but I don’t know
what I want
what to do
what’s going on
how to do it
how to start
easier
I don’t know
but it’s nice
just to be loved
just to be close
just to watch the sunset
the rest of my desires are echoes of habits
"let’s go together!
let’s do it together!
together!"
.iP

2 thoughts on “34.14”
Anonymous
Death makes us take on responsibility. For another, but also for ourself.
Anonymous
Wonderfully shared and described! You do have a gift with words!
Ran