it's almost over.
your time here is almost up,
enjoy it while you can.
it's almost over.
this cadence looping and repeating
smashing against your skull and along your nerves
out your fingertips and toes.
it's almost over.
it's almost over.
some sense of nostalgia or regret
or maybe a bittersweet sigh of remembrance
would be appropriate
but all there is?
relief.
it's almost over.
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