Okay

by ~*Monkey See~*~Monkey Do*~   May 11, 2005


Everyone wants what they cannot have
like the gift of immortality
but once you have grasped this feeling
you long to be human,
to feel,
to connect with the earth
from nature you grow and once you die you become reunited once again
but being immortal
you are no longer connected
you will never die
but you will always feel dead
because deaths of loved ones
are what really kill people
be careful what you wish for,
it may come back to haunt you!

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