the finest of the breed
there’s nothing to discuss
there’s nothing to remember
there’s nothing to forget
it’s sad and it’s not sad
seems the most sensible thing a person can do
is sit with a drink in hand
as the walls wave their goodbye smiles
one comes through it all
with a certain amount of efficiency and bravery
then leaves
some accept the possibility of God
to help them get through
others take it straight on
and to these I drink tonight.
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