That’s what well-
Wishing friends say when
They see you’ve gone
Astray and getting closer
To going over
The end but isn’t this
As good as it gets?
And even if
It isn’t, please don’t
Give me that
Old song
And dance about
When
The going gets
Tough, the tough
Get going—I’m not
Going anywhere
Till you see
The whites
Of my eyes rock
And rolling
Back in their sockets.
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