Our Man in Europe, dave Delacroix... The Last Whiskey.
dedicato. Reese Mulligan of N.Y.C.
The Last Passport, the last Certificate of Birth. The last Document, to say U LOVED, or I loved U, of NO intrinsic value. Search your Life!!!
The last DIVORCE, or Wedding-boogie, it-s ON file! Some Creep, archaeologist, mystery-bio-writer will spin his web, maybe ornate your wiles...
The last SYCOPHANT, that succubus, never got to fuck your Wife, disappointed, stretching the VAST-void embryo of Life to Death! An IAGO consolation, where-as Angels only sing, flip-flop their wings-whatsit when U have a PULSE...wainscoting!
The last Whiskey, dribbles, bubbles in the psyche of the UN-born, fermenting in wooden barrels akin to the coffins of it-s Creator. Along with the discarded, forget cigarette lighters, but the hearts, theirs AND yours, ploughed through.
c2019, dave Delacroix, tregoll house, cornwall, U.K.
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