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suicidal

you may think i suicidal
        but suicidal I am not
i do not put so much pressure on my myself
   that i cannot breathe
       that is society
and i do not write these poems
   for reality
       but rather fantasy
my fear of death is greater than
   my fear of life
so much so that i want to live forever
   that would be cool
      to float above a mountain
         to see twenty centuries
             to dance along the intergalactic roads ahead
living is so much more fun than being dead
   or so i can imagine
      rotting in a box
         or buring until all that is left is ashes
so please take my assurances with heed
   and do not fret
you may think i suicidal
      but suicidal i am not





the rustic gates
Information about the first Illusionist!
the definition of illusionism
the evolution of my poetry
a scroll of poem titles
naviation of non-illusionistic sites
a scroll of entertainment of a illusionistic nature
A poem by a modest friend



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