Now I lay me down to sleep
May what I’ve sown good karma reap,
But if instead I up and die
Throw a party that lasts all night.
Invite everyone I know to my kick-ass wake,
And in my honor ass-hyphen jokes make.
Hire a band that will charge no bill
And take donations for those less fortunate still.
May life bless those I’ve loved,
And who have loved me well,
And may the jerks and users all go to hell.

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July 29, 2008 at 10:17 am
katbur
I love the poem! Mind if I put a copy on my site (with attribution of course
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July 31, 2008 at 7:44 pm
Sarah S.
Good luck with your surgery!