Saturday, May 4, 2013
Play Dead Comments
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When we're alive our sanity is ruled by the judgmental conscience
When we're alive we live to free the obligation of meeting the expectations of others
When we're alive we live as a sheep, scared to stray from the herd for even a moment
When we're alive we live as a moth diving into our graves to the eternal flame we call love
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3/16/2026 7:23:30 PM # 1.0.0
playing dead does not mean the end. good write. thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.