If only there was one

a favorite flavor in the buffet of time.

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Some may think in plural

Multiple moments where there are smiles and laughter…

Not me.

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So much chosen to forget in the pursuit of the illusions of happiness and success

Clinging like a rat to the flotsam to the ship of the World sinking deeper into the abyss

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There are no favorite moments as then this would mean succumbing to the hate, that ever foul stench permeating everything this world touches, a planet of death and disease.

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Does this sound as if it feels like pain and misery? Do the words speak of sadness and sorrow? Maybe, though maybe what you read is really about you and not me?

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Let me say that the words are real, they are as true as i can be.

And so, no matter how hard the efforts; reasons; confessions; memories; experiences..

my favorite moment is coming when i leave this planet begging God to never let me return to this place,

it is then when it will become my one and only favorite memory where to then finally rest in peace.