Dear God, Come Back Later

Today is no day to die, besides it’s not for me

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A journey into the unknown? Oh honey, who will be my guide?
And, enter through some dark tunnel, please, wait; what if there is no light?
Excuse me, you say, “Mam, your body is here to stay, you will not be able to take it for this ride.”
But how will I breath and will I have pain? I have not dressed and my make-up was long forgotten; I do…