How does one live life alone?
How does one live life, alone,
Without another to share?
How does one await death?
And yet, awaiting death
Is not the object of our years,
But living the moments,
Giving the moments.
One must find,
Or let one’s self be found by,
Or invent our way to
Love, live, engage.
:- Doug.
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