The celebration of the former flesh
goes on until the colors of your joy
have finally washed away your pale regrets.
The celebration of the former flesh:
will reunite you with your absent friends,
and there’s no time for mirrors, combs, or tears.
The celebration of the former flesh
is marked by everyone you ever loved -
who cares if you left them, or they left you? -
together for a moment that goes on
forever, as important moments must.
The Celebration of the Former Flesh:
before the spirit feels a need for rest -
there is not trial; there is no awful test,
but Celebration of the Former Flesh.
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