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[pureplainpatron]

This chapter of life shortly ends,
And with it goodbyes to dear friends.
We look tow'rd the fore,
Begin a new lore,
And see what the future portends.

Comments

[bibeakerbabe]

Have you ever considered a job writing poetry, dear?

[pureplainpatron]

I don't think it'd make much. I suppose it could be a hobby if acupuncture doesn't do much.

[bibeakerbabe]

You're going into acupuncture?

[pureplainpatron]

I've been thinking about it... I could have sworn you and I talked about it... might have been someone else.

[blackrthanblack]

Now get that emo out of ya.

[pureplainpatron]

Not emo, just thoughtful.

A lot of people will stick around, but some will move on. I imagine that line will reference other people more than me.

[blackrthanblack]

Still, don't get wishy washy about it.

[pureplainpatron]

You know me, love.

There's nothing wishy or washy about my emo spells.

[thefifthmonarch]

Existential crisis, much?

[pureplainpatron]

No, you missed that one, actually.

Wait a month or so, and the next one will probably show up.

[thefifthmonarch]

What crisis could you have, dear?

[pureplainpatron]

It's more likely than you think!

I won't get into it here, though. I don't think anyone really wants to hear about it. Least of all me.

[icarus_attack]

Who's saying goodbye?

[pureplainpatron]

I don't know yet. Maybe me.

...though I think the girls would have my head if I tried that. And I've rather grown attached to it over the years.

[icarus_attack]

Eh? You?!

Why?!

[pureplainpatron]

Oh, you know. Explore strange new world, seeking out new life and new civilization.

Then either blow it up or have sex with it. Sometimes both, but not necessarily in that order.