Keep all your limbs about you
Smush your face into the turf a moment
What would your last meal be?
Something rare? Something from your childhood?
Reach out to your family and find out how they’re doing
Each age is something
And we are here
You
You and I
You and I working through all the things
All the things all around you and multiplying
This world is so very beautiful in your face, in your ears, in your mouth
And it will be here still
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