Poem, Death, Memory, Sometimes Alcohol

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A Glass Before Sunset
February 22, 2024

look, we raise the glass
we always raise the glass
we are always raising the glass

for our dead friends
for your dead friends
for those unknown

what’s in the glass
whatever’s in the glass
gets the job done

there is no incorrect glass
there is no incorrect friend
there is no incorrect end

look, we end
we are always ending
learning

what makes friend
what makes glass
raise

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