It makes for better conversation
when you don't know the words
but, I think we'll get by.

And, it changes all your logic
when you forget to sleep
and that's something of which you could die.

I will never be the only one
Reading old poetry.

drinking til I throw up.

No one ever said
you had to know
how to die before
it comes your time.
But, I still think
Sylvia had an idea or two.