When I die I want you all to know I'll be living-
I do follow the bands one leg backwards.
Right before I wink off
I'll think "that's all?"
well, the only reason it wasn't sooner
was due to the fabulous excuses
you made for my brain.
If all's the same
I can hope to be
smiling greedily
croaking "I was right!"
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