. . . until Death do you part
if
you see your vow through do not divorce
one of two is leaving
first
inexorably
tests ones commitment
married at twentythree his wife
twentyone they met three years earlier
they were
immortal
WHY
would they think of Death they
wouldnt
he thought he heard something when they each exchanged their vows
a humouredsnort spasm
Death?
he said Come out come out wherever you are his wife glared at him
Coward
deep sardonic laughter answered his challengesealed
his fate
Death tortured him
let him live to a ripe old age stripped him of everyfuckingthing he lovedcherished
then slowlydeliberately
rendered him
he was onehunredfour
Jah
hed do the same
1851, Thursday,
14 5. 26
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