I'm Pregnant, I'm Dead

of the violence of Mother Nature, and in closing I would like to say, O my friend, when all else is lost, remember the wonderful future still remains. Now when you see me on the street, come up and speak to me, for that is the only way that you and I can ever win our war against our loneliness,

I'll be lonely without you, and may all your shattered dreams be mended by morning, and may success overtake you overnight. Good night, my dearest friend.