you sit there
it is time that
we shall tell you
about your kindness
of the past, as you
are told to desist
from gaining access
to the present and
the future.
i am glad that
you are sleepy like
a stray cat
if you hear us
we are not that pleasing.
goodbye. we give you
an alarm clock, you have
to wake up still at
those desired hours.
outside the clouds
are dark, it will rain
and we are in a hurry
to be home again.
just sit there
death is coming graciously
for you alone.
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