there is no release until death
so play your hand while you may
the rest of us will be at the bar
drowning sorrows
and remembering ecstasies
and mocking you with each turn of the card
how tritely and pitifully common
how merely and very human...
Content (c) 2008-2012 Philip Milito. All rights reserved.
Sunday, August 12, 2012
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