Tuesday, December 6, 2022

15,830. RETURN TO MY SHELL

RETURN TO MY SHELL
I might want to return to my shell
and hide from the world. Death be
not proud; this life is a swirl. I want
to watch the Winter turn to Spring
again, see squirrels and all those
little things again. Alack. Alas. I
have no hand in that. Whatever 
will be will be. Return my
shell to me?

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