The Mindful Perceptron
Thursday 28 June 2012
WAITING FOR THE WORMS
Alone and dead; rotting by the road
No shroud to cover my face of disgrace
No cloth to cover my mottled flesh of existence
No one to cry; no one to bury my lifeless corpse
Dead but waiting! Waiting for the worms!
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