Whoever does whatever's next
from here on in gets
all the blame.
Inherits the entirety
of all that's done before,
for shame.
That is the price
to take it on
to set the course
and cast off ties
- you must take on
the whole of it,
into the hold
and not capsize.
So let's hold hands
and take the wheel
there's just enough
to fight over
You push, I'll pull
the way we feel
We'll lay such course between us as
our smiling eyes can stand to see
between the glare of breaking day
and fade of last night's revelry,
into this morning's hangover.
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