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Today
If I were to die today
If these innards would just rip
Tear me open
Organs slipping from my grip
What would I say?
Falling to the floor
Towards the never more
Would I recount my love for you
In phrases or in verse
Or would I merely froth
Gurgle burbles of blood
Slip into the universe
If these innards would just rip
Tear me open
Organs slipping from my grip
What would I say?
Falling to the floor
Towards the never more
Would I recount my love for you
In phrases or in verse
Or would I merely froth
Gurgle burbles of blood
Slip into the universe
Published 17th Oct 2011
| Edited 14th Nov 2011
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12th Mar 2012 5:40pm
Vaguely existentialist. In my opinion we all like to think we'll leave something profound behind. I enjoyed the erratic rhyme scheme.
