my raisins to be



... I'm taking the grape cure as my scupperdong
grapes come into ripeness with a surprising
quantity

... you can only eat so many fresh off of the vine

... and the only way to store them is by drying
them into raisins

... I sit here all alone, day after day, trying
to evolve my God Consciousness, and I often wonder,
what is my purpose here? Why do I exist?

... right now, it's to make dried scupperdong raisins

... I consider myself fortunate, because when I'm dead
and gone, I will long for just one more taste
of those grapes, just one more taste



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If it is the last words I utter, let it be Hare Krishna