5 minutes

if five minutes where dem

last five minutes of my life

 

if i died

in five minutes

i would

 

kiss my kid

hold on to my wife i'd

call my mom

 

forever

forever

forever

 

i wouldn't write a bit

i wouldn't eat a bit

i'd have lots of booze though

 

i'd trip

i'd get scared

 

who would not?

 

placeless

 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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