A Toast
To the new lovers
That have come to pass
Our lives so deeply
Dishonest.
I toast the new smiles
That will come so sadly impotent
When the truth strikes
When a word of disloyalty
In spelled.
To all the extremely high tones
Of our loud voices
That are claimed to be
The course of a new
Generation.
I toast my mind at last
For keeping me insanely attentive
To all that has occurred me since
the death
Of my old self.
I toast life after death afterall.
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