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Sunday, October 24, 2004
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Mission statement
What I don’t want
Is for the last words
That I write
In this journal
Should I walk off a
Curb in front of a bus
I don’t see coming
To be so inane
So completely
Without merit –
An embarrassment
A peccadillo
Majorly regrettable
Plain and simple –
Such that friends
Family members
Random Googlers
Are left to wonder
What was he thinking
Why would he write that
With me looking down
From the cheap seats
Of the afterlife
Mumbling to myself
You dumb ass
11:24:25 PM  Poems
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