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<blockquote data-quote="ThingumBobaEsqe" data-source="post: 2404480" data-attributes="member: 141380">I have a gun.&nbsp; I don&#039;t have to suffer this depression.Suicide is illegal.&nbsp; I&#039;ve usually obeyed the law.Well, put my corpse in a cell. I made myself laugh, a little.Good for me.I can visualizemy own funeral--an eighteen gunsalute because onedropped his gunin the mud.That&#039;s better than none.I&#039;m still not dead.My carefully foldedflag shows theinsulting red.The front-end loader is the guest of honor.It has it&#039;s ownmorbid salute.It&#039;s rusted bucket-teeth raised highused to bea lovely orange-yellow before it cannabalized thecold hard ground.The gutteralmotor has it&#039;s ownsweet scriptural sound--an oiled-up dirge,and a creaky requiempleasing those with long ears.I&#039;m dragged fora twenty footprocession by my wonderful petswith little yellowbows around theiruncomfortable necks.They drag me in The hole and kickIn a little dirtWith their hind legs.The weightof earth is awelcome blanketI&#039;ll never sleepso good at home.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="ThingumBobaEsqe, post: 2404480, member: 141380"] I have a gun. I don't have to suffer this depression. Suicide is illegal. I've usually obeyed the law. Well, put my corpse in a cell. I made myself laugh, a little. Good for me. I can visualize my own funeral-- an eighteen gun salute because one dropped his gun in the mud. That's better than none. I'm still not dead. My carefully folded flag shows the insulting red. The front-end loader is the guest of honor. It has it's own morbid salute. It's rusted bucket- teeth raised high used to be a lovely orange- yellow before it cannabalized the cold hard ground. The gutteral motor has it's own sweet scriptural sound-- an oiled-up dirge, and a creaky requiem pleasing those with long ears. I'm dragged for a twenty foot procession by my wonderful pets with little yellow bows around their uncomfortable necks. They drag me in The hole and kick In a little dirt With their hind legs. The weight of earth is a welcome blanket I'll never sleep so good at home. [/QUOTE]

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