by Marc Carver
If my life is a piece of string
I wonder where i am
now on that piece of string.
Am i close to the end
surely not closer to the beginning
but i guess you never know
until you see the string
and where you are on it.
I heard two people yesterday
say that they would prefer to be
at the very end of the string.
One, is a woman and she is still alive
The man
died two weeks later.
Be careful what you say
the string may hear you
and decide to
cut you off.
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