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It goes way up where you can see
Where you can see why
Why how no longer matters
How your mother’s breath on your
Cheek as she kissed you
Awake in the morning
Erased everything
How as a child you slept in
You slept in to suffering and wept away
Wept away your sadness with joy
With joy we move up
We grow up from curiosity
From curiosity to our grown
Selves we get lost
We get lost and then
And then we get found again
This is death.
Bienvenidos.
Regress to innocence
Return to that place
That place where it tickles so much
You beg to stop
You beg to stop then ask for more
Giggle so hard
You’re sure you’ll lose consciousness
Or until your face feels like it just might stick
It just might stick that way permanently
the way mother always said it would
or until you feel like you just did 100 sit-ups without stopping
without stopping you just can’t do one more
Then let out one last long
Satisfied sigh.
This is death.
You want it like you want to go on that ride again and again
Like when you were five and your uncle swung you around and around
And you were so far out of your mind you screamed for more – Do it AGAIN!
This is death.
Welcome.
This will take some digesting and/or ‘splainin’. better audio this time
Ask away, Frodo. Also, ginger is great for the digestion.