They sit in a room facing a television, watching the screen intently..
she turns to him coolly and says:
“this is the one where we all die.”
“is it necessary?”
“is what necessary?”
“..well, that-that we all die?”
“of course.”
“but-but why?”
“why what?”
“WHY MUST WE ALL DIE IN THIS ONE!?”
“why are you so concerned?”
“because i like being here! i like being alive!”
“that’s exactly why..”
the television blinks.
he turns to watch, forgetting why he asked.
-Sheila Sea
sheila sea 
Liked the irony. great job!
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thanks Juan!
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Hi Sheila – thanks for visiting and following my blog! Great to “meet” you, a fellow poet. I’m following you now.
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Is this part of something bigger, Sheila?
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Yes, actually! I’m planning on making it a written series. 🙂
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that sounds cool, make sure I read it first yeah?
😀 lol
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hahahah oh, are you volunteering to be my editor?
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LMAO seen as you brought it up… *shrugs* I could be. I really like it! Im gonna check out more of your work for sure! 🙂
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Hahaha that’s awesome to hear. Thanks for reading me, man. 🙂
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Your work is intriguing.
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Thank you, much obliged. ☺️
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Hi! Thanks for the follow 😀
I’m really enjoying your work! This one may be my favorite so far.
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very cool poetry
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Thank you. 🙂
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