Go ahead. Eat your cake.
Blast those fools who try to state that
Once it’s gone it’s lost forever
Leaving never hanging limp.
They know absolutely nothing of
Creating memory. Let them grill
The fifth degree to find some meaning
In your action, gaining little
Satisfaction in their mindless menial way.
Never has imagination failed to
Heal a situation left to task with
Bold dictation to commit a memory.
Go ahead! Eat your fill,
Wipe your lips and pay the bill.
Sit a while and post a smile
For all the doubting world to see.
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