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Seven days a tipsy hanging outside in my hut like a gypsy. Ain't got a roof but I can't complain. If it showers I just get slushed in the rain on the drinking gets careless. Head starts spinning losing self awareness. We all dance the horror while a guy in a fedora pours a lot of shots for some more sim 14th of a wherever you are. Every shoe far and wide has an open bar cuz on porum we drink till we don't know why her mind's curse is any different than blessed is more toast to the host and the guest may you all be blessed shalom for peace may good things only just increase with happiness healing and health with wisdom awareness and wealth to family the kids and the wife my friend say la to life by my wedding. The rabbi passed me a cup overflowing with wine. And he said, "Bottoms up." On an empty stomach that broke my fast, the first drink of the day, but it wasn't my last. Every happy occasion. And celebration is cause for a little intoxication. Cuz the rhyme bomb says, "Since temple times, you won't find any joy if you don't have one." But it also brings relief from the grief. When my loved ones die, life seems so brief, but I still do them right. Light a candle, recite cottish and say la. I'm on a yearly yard site. No wealth in the grave. So I buy a top shelf. I'm a drink for the dead till I'm dead myself. So if I don't outlive you when my soul is delivered to God, give a toast and get drunk in my shedless shace. Make good things only just increase. Laam with happiness, healing and health. Laam with wisdom, awareness and wealth. Laam to family, the kids and a wife. I am my friend. Say laam to learn.