"to love in abundance"
a short spring poem, set to cackling, by jake kilroy.
you can love and love and love until it makes you sick,
until you wanna throw up your insides,
but if there ain't somebody holdin' that bucket,
baby, you're alone.
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Don't fret Jake. It's not all post-apocalyptic, bleak, hopeless.
Oh, you're right, everything will totally turn out fine in The Road. VIGGO MORTENSEN CAN'T REBUILD SOCIETY BY HIMSELF, NON.
Okay, Jake Von Trapp.
You don't get to use a reference that you missed, Jason.
He can. In his head. Can you have relations in your head Jake? CAN YOU?
Dude, I have sexy relations in my head, like, ALL the time.
I like the word 'relations.' It's seems almost mildly as if a mental deficient would use it; or, a 7 year-old.
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