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Killer
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By the bags, I kill everything;
Pain, discomfort and sorrow.
I’m doing this, cause I’m not
Guaranteed a tomorrow.
I’m going, while the minutes last,
Each of them is a present.
I try not to dwell on the past,
I just live in the present.
I’m a realistic guy,
No crazy desires.
Heart and soul of mine don’t fly,
Though, at times, they’re on fire.
October 31, 2017
© By Igor Packer
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