It comes, without a warning,
though it tells you it’s coming,

It takes you without a warning,
even though you know it’s coming,

Wash away the feeling, for it does exist,
Take away the feeling, for it may resist,

You may think that being washed away,
is the worst thing that could happen,

Let me tell you my unwashed self,
that something even worse could happen,

You could simply never be washed away,
yet you may long for that demise too,

For you may have already met your fate,
as being buried already is a demise too.

“Z buried below. Washed away good too?”

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