Upon Ones Death Friends Turn Pink
Upon one’s death friends turn pink
While at one another enemies wink;
Always do our sweethearts shrink
Off to some lone spot slink
With their rivulets of tears at their brink.
Means, then, such as I should twice think
And for brooding minutes cease to blink
And try my best to with God link
So that my ship doesn’t early sink
And drowning I salt water drink.
Also, I should to Reality bend,
A great deal snubbing Alcoholic Trend:
Nicely for the sake of my friend
Who might begin to envision his end.
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