Bad ankles, the 82nd, whatever the reason

As you head into your final season:


I will always forgive you

You are still the hero

Even if you can’t save yourself


In the midst of the opiate utopia

Know I am missing your deflated mind

And I recognize that you used your last hallelujah

Somewhere in Fallujah


None of this is your fault.


Your eccentric sister

To the left of your heart like a ventricle,



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