Half Life

Its a half moon & my mood is in half too.

Half gloom, coz my glass half full.

Or is it half empty?

Half of something is half plenty.

But Im half empty.

Yes, Im sticking with half empty.

Im half gone.

Even half is far gone.

Im half broken.

Half a heart, heart broken.

My hearts open, half a beat, half choking.

Half smoking.

Bullet ridden & half croaking.

My whole is half, half holed & half hoping.

Half lost.

Half frozen, Im Jack Frost.

Its half past, my flags flying at half mast.

Dearly beloved, heaven hold the faithful departed.

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