Oh so dead in this living world.

Oh so dead in this living world.

A Story by Jim

Once there was a man that walked to his end in death and none noticed his vanishment. Once there was a man that walked through life...Never noticing a thing....

One day they met on opposite sides of the veil, one talks the other listens. One turns his head, the other watches what he's looking at. Sometimes they both stared completely at each other, one listening one talking. Sometimes the other would talk but the first never listened. Sometimes we all do this....maybe in the end we should listen to our souls, because that one that died doesn't have to....all we have to do is look in the mirror.

© 2008 Jim


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