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Death, Dying, Life, and Living
We are born to die. Not that death is the goal, just that we are not meant to live indefinitely. Generally, most of us, want to stay here in this thing we experience as life, in this consciousness, this earth … Continue reading
Posted in Autobiographical, Music, Poetry, Uncategorized, Writing
Tagged A. D. Winans, age, aging, Bukowski, cancer, death, despair, drinking, Dylan Thomas, life, love, poetry, self-destruction, self-hatred
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