Poem 2.18.22 – how to live.

Someone in a novel 
I love
said never stop dying.

An anime I grew up wit had
mad cats perish&
come back bold.

I didn’t
&rose up like
Crack
seed(ed).

Unweeded.
Simply read(ed).
Wit a bit of sense,
Quietly seated,
thanking
Ancestors.

Better than
this, is That.

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