Many things start out as jokes or insults
We are not all here
There are so many that should be here
There are more gone than now here of my people
We have thus in common
More than loss we are losing
We should talk about how we will survive the future
Losing family is the natural order
Making family is our future
Now is the time
Pointillism, cubism abstract poor insults
Our art is in making bands
We bring those gone with us
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