I Died Yesterday

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Achoo!

Excuse me,

I just died yestday.

But not in a bad sort of way.

I think I slept wrong.

Maybe it was the day before, or the day after yesterday….

…. Does that make it today?

Well shit!

Where does the time go!?

… When it’s gone?

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Part of me did die, but I really didn’t have the audacity to ask why.

In my sled of curiosity, I don’t ask the questions I already know the answers to.

I died because a part of me needed to.

This new era is not a place for the faint of heart.

I’ve been making paper maché out of daydreams when I should have been crafting my essence .

It’s a worthy hobby don’t get me wrong. But do we need another one of those guys? Maybe 🤔 it’s all valid.

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You know how it goes.

Pursue the cause,

Run amuck,

Take the critique,

Ferment resolve,

Remix & repeat

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When does it end?

It ends when we die.

Okay.

Then how much of us dies?

All of it.

Not just some?

As much as needs to be lost

in payment to exist.

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”C’mon Miles”

I can already hear them,

With my new super powers.

“You can only die once. Dipshit.”

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No one ever set foot in the same river twice, someone said.

The old river dies again and again and again, reborn in an instant.

Some just don’t care to notice.

Dip your shit in that, I say.

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Lazarus did it once, big Whoop.

It was a metaphor

To spark your curiosity

Of what happens every day

Like ABC & 123

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I grow tired of what I’ve always known.

So that ‘forever’ — I’ll call it done…

… I wonder what I’ll learn tomorrow…. come the brightness of the sun. ☀️

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