beginning and ending

It's too boring here.

I wish there was more to life

Than tapping keyboards.

(That's how I feel right now... I need to do something interesting...)


Deaths can be endings,

bitter as a book's last page,

or beginnings too.


I would die happy

if I could only see you

in a fleeting glance.

(Those last two were rather morbid... at least in the mention of death... Ah, well.)

The End

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