and I think death is coming,
and I like it.
I break the blinds,
because I hate blinds,
but also to make more
end-of-the-afternoon shadows.
I got some jokes
we can work on,
like it's real work.
I think that death
is coming around
and I like it,
and I like that I like it.
I am hungry,
and I hate these conversations
about bad luck.