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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