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Submitted:Apr 14, 2012 Reads: 20 Comments: 2 Likes: 0
If I die, I wouldn't mind.
Just make me into a chair
so when they sit,
they're kings and queens of me.
Or even a road signal
so when they drive,
I'm a warden to tourists.
Possibly an instrument
so I bring hours of pain
to bring fortune in the haul.
Just don't make me into bones
so I am a fountain for tears
of my beloved.
If I die, I wouldn't mind.
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