Sunday, November 15, 2015

With all My Soul


ALWAYS WHAT IT CAN'T HAVE.


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But I may?
But I must?

No!
Be gone, foul beast.


Temptress,
how dare you continue to thwart
the very thing that shall allow us peace?
Allow our very survival?

It's a test.
Always a test.

A test that I'm afraid we can no longer pass.
A test we will continue to fail.

But know this:
If I'm to continue this path of failure,

of embarrassment,
of dooming our entire world to 
an eternity of pain
and suffering,

for the love of all that is holy,
pass me a breadstick.

-C McG


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