been awhile since i'm back with incoherence.
and doing what i liked to.
let's try awhile
shall we?
so we step up now,
upon the chapel steps.
heart to heart, hand in hand,
however the world engulfs around us.
us,
the survivors of tragedy
them,
our tragedy of survival
making sense of the world again,
as we take our steps,
once more.
friend, buddy, comrade, darling.
the words of that unspoken vow ring true,
the wine glasses cling their unison.
in Sickness and in Health.
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just as Nietzsche toasted destruction's joy, i toast you, who with your reasoned love keep me at peace with eternal recurrence. Cheers to the winged life!
(:
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