Representing a life…
You are afraid to experience and live?
Keep sitting where you are.
I’m sure someone will come along,
With a few seconds to spare…
They are willing to either donate,
Or let you borrow.
Keep your fingers crossed!
You never know about these things.
One day you just might meet someone,
Who believes your life is more of a priority…
Than their own to live!
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