A Month of Love After Death

by Glenn G   May 28, 2020


Over the years I have found,
That anger and hatred of someone,
Can suck life out of you much quicker than time,
Anger and hatred of someone you love, you would think makes no sense.
But what really makes no sense is when the one you love does the one thing that brings out the anger hatred on purpose.
It's like the person you are in love with knows you are allergic to cats so they go out and buy a dozen of them.
Wouldn't you wonder, what are you trying to do kill me?
What makes a sensible person do something non-sensible?
When I die I want to be cremated and my ashes put in pill capsules with my wife's Dr.'s orders to take one twice a day for a month, I guess a month of love after death is better than no love at all.

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