I don’t think about death all the time
…but when I do.
When young there is the occasional
burst of feeling immortal because your
body is getting better all the time, the
opposite of watching it all fall apart.
What comfort in knowing it’s just a
natural display?
At least,
it’s something I can’t be blamed for.
People give us elders leeway, knowing
it’s not our fault. That’s nice.
I feel like I’m stealing time since I quit
drinking.
I always loved being an outlaw.
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