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After
thoughtfully
rehearsed, well versed
platitudes
flow
from your
vaselined
lips,

you

shift

(uncomfortable)

left to right –
brain-
foot-
cheek to chew on,

You mouth
the words-

“Time waits for no-one..”

Condolences shared,
priorities reinstate
for your
normal routine

..time waits for no-one…

awaits..

© Terri S, 2012

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