by Roy Dorman
Death is the nap
from which I’ll never wake up.
I love naps;
it’s the never part scares me.
To learn about something
that occurred before my birth,
I can go to the library or go online.
But to think that I’ll never know
what happens after my death is scary.
All that time; not knowing.
If I think about how long
forever is as it relates to death,
It makes me all crazy.
I hate never.
Maybe forever too.
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