visiting in their dreams

The Sacramento Valley, by artist Miles Hermann
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I want, when the time comes, the flames of cremation
I say, "when the time comes," to be polite
Really, I wish it was right now
The perfect emptiness of death, nonexistense
Followed by the flames that cleanse
And the ashes scattered on the welcoming earth
Nonexistence, oh yes
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Wet fur
And then go…
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