On No Ending

They had everything then, that we have now, except for this many people and ways to avoid them. It isn't a "donut hole" it's: Oh fuck, you never could tell you anything. Waffle: What will happen to us after we die? Your guess is as good as the next dirty water car washes; potable? We laugh until we fall down, and then rise like cake on a fork, but some kick it and then run screaming through the night for crumbs of love and the last fall. Yes, I was in the grocery store as I dreamed this, and then a small child kicked me awake; and on into?