Don't you trust your own mind?
What would you do if you lost it?
As the year turns, perfect night
for a party...moon into Libra...
ecstatic Dionysian chilled out
feast with friends and a Jew
poet copadre. Everything comes
to this moment, as we come to,
one more time before whatever
else happens who can know.
I might even make fresh duck
liver pate, the coup that passes
all understanding. If you don't
like the weather, just wait
a minute.
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