If
I could live forever, I would not be writing
this
today. If I could live forever, more than
likely,
I would wait another day to clean my
my
place. There would always be tomorrow to
consider
getting things done. If I could live
forever,
I would wait another hundred years
or
so until I matured enough to consider
marriage
again. No birthday celebrations
would
be a necessity for me. Children would
grow
old and pass away, and I as Dorian Gray
would
tediously remain the same. I would,
however,
have endless time to bear as my
deeds
would exceed my ability to recall the
ledgered
plus and minuses of my existence.
And
should you be the one leaving instead
of
me, I should never find the need to say
goodbye.
On second thought, I suppose today
is
as good as any other to give this finite time
of
mine one more shot, as I should probably
consider
tidying myself up a bit...just in case.
Chris
Hanch 4-8-18
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