Gosh.
Life comes quickly sometimes, huh?
Time doesn’t mind if you’re not ready, when its time
it’s time.
We trudge along
with no end in sight and out of nowhere,
“Hi, I’m Life. I’m back.”
We can run from Life and dread this meeting.
Look over your shoulder, is it gone?
Is it still following me?
I think I am safe.
Or we can treat it like a meeting of old friends.
Oh, there you are!
You’ve made it.
Come, stay for a while.

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