This is not a rehearsal

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This is not a rehearsal

The grazing cow, the harvest mouse
Fear not, the blood red slaughterhouse.
When first a dog looks on your face
She looks for love, not creed or race.

The giant crab or basking skate
They worry not about their fate.
Foresight, it's the curse of man
To know that there's no master plan.

This fear of life, to us unique
Curtails our dreams and makes us weak.
Ephemeral as our beans on toast
Shed those shackles, lay that ghost.

10 Comments on “This is not a rehearsal

  1. ‘Ephemeral as our beans on toast’ – line of the week goes to Hobbo 🏆 it’s true though, sometimes we’re too afraid to live!

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