Poem: That’s Strange

If I want to talk about making money, that’s okay
But about making love…
That’s strange?
If I meet you and I dislike you, that’s okay
But if I love you immediately…
That’s strange?
If I worry about the future, that’s okay
But I want to talk about death, and the fact that we may die anytime, even today…
And that’s strange?
Really?
Hmmm.
That’s strange!

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