The first time that I died

Posted on November 14, 2019 by | Leave a comment

The first time that I died

The first time that I died,

my partner and my family cried;

they wept in sorrow,

such was their loss.

And, then, I was reborn,

because it wasn’t time

to meet the Boss.

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