Originally uploaded by dapoetspeaks.

I am testing my imagination today.
It is not fate. It is not truth.
It is Imagination...

Last week I was in turmoil and as I was standing there in the Office's Kitchen and I heard: "Death is standing at the door."

I turned and in my mind... my imagination... I saw a guy [like me] causually leaning at the door legs crossed, arms folded et al.

I don't know how, but later that night i replayed the scene and I could've sworn I saw the guy... me, dressed in one of my favourite outfits. I blame it on 2 much imagination.

So here I am!
Monday morning, wearing my black shirt and my blue jeans wondering What's the point of this?

The mind is a heck of a thing!


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