Self-Sacrifice

Do thoughts exist
I’d rather like to think so
For a thought of joy
Though few and far between
Would hold such power
And often does
Put a spring in your step
How cute
But a darker thought
How terribly frightening
Oh but what a relief
This body still lingers
As I give life to thoughts
And a substitute takes my place
I can always think up
A new me
To take those thoughts
To their grave

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