J.J. Campbell

in a world of yesterdays

speed up to slow down
seeking a fresh tomorrow
in a world of yesterdays

the closer we are to the
end the easier it is to
reflect, remember
and then release

no need to hang on to
baggage when none is
allowed in the ground

ashes to ashes

we are all going to die

food for worms

fertilizer for the plants

a spot for the dog
to piss
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------
the dead of winter

it's these cold nights
alone in the dead of
winter

when i dream about
my face buried between
the cheeks of your ass

licking to the rhythm
of a nine inch nails
song

i'd like to believe if
you live long enough
any wish could come
true

i look in the mirror
and see the gray hair
and the lines of pain

i'm testing that damn
theory everyday now

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