on this occasion
propose a toast, I guess
to you,
and yours,
to happiness -
I've been there, oh
a time myself. And it's
the hardest on your health.
And it's the richest, and
the best, and you will be
blessed,
in memory even, if you must.
But somehow you don't
think it ever will come
to only that. So,
Trust.
And lift up a glass,
and too carefully clink,
and drink,
and laugh
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