Forever-Flailing-Fruitcake.

Twice but almost all at once,

The lightening bolt and glaze;

For minute seconds of a higher haze.

This lump in my throat,

The wind turbine inside my coat;

Yes, I hear you loud and clear,

So darling Nana you’ll have no fear.

For the day my dust and soul disperse,

Find a peace in your heavens earth.

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