What an insult to the miracle of my birth
To the caring maintenance of the earth
To the constant up keep of the constellations
The cosmic cosmos allowing my relations
To the energetic heart that laughs “look at ME beating “
To all the differences that exhibit nuances by the season
To the lungs that breath the air that help the limbs have fun
To the look of life in my sons
To the cheekiness of my daughters
To the body that thrives on waters
To even think of suicide
Get that shit out your mind
Never think of that way of dying
Now go and love YOUR time

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