What Is It Part V
What has befallen my father may well befall me.
Should that be my fate, remember me as I was, my loves,
As I shall be remembering you in the happiest times of long ago,
As I hope he is doing now,
Although the lizard brain is uncensored, as is it's way.
Thus it lies, let him be.
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