Lady Death


As I wake again...
Lady Death majestically pauses in mid flight, calls out my name, her distant voices, her distant voices.
As she floats around the air, I tread upon the Earth. The distance and circumference encloses between us. She slows upon approaching, she slows upon approaching.
Lying to myself that it's not real and there is no such thing did nothing convince me not to take her up on her bargain.
By Sean Higbee
3-19-2018

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