Dingo the Dissident
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On my 74th birthday.
Having no other,
I can only conclude
(indeed am convinced)
that Death is my father,
whom I forgive
as long as I live.
6 comments:
Stay fatherless, young man, stay fatherless for years to come...
I think I probably will, Jindra. And, unfortunately, Dogless :-(
74. You are a hero Raúl
On one's birthday, one's father should be masturbated over.
A good thing to do with Daddy Death, don't you think ?
So get that pizzle pumping!
Happy Jubilee!
The Global Economic Collapse starts September 13, 2015!
Auban, you are a Heideggerian at last. Death is the father of us all.
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