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We Should be Basking in the Cool of What � Sonnet Forty-Three

We should be basking in the cool of what
We haven't got as much as what we�ve got.
We should be dancing like world�s about
To shut the doors and make the DJ stop.

And fucking like the world is going to end,
Make every cock and every cunt we get
Explode in baths of wash and cumming send
In joyous spasms of our unregret.

Let those who wait and hope their lives will change
And every dream will suddenly come true,
Know every moment's spot-lit center stage,
And every dawn's our hit show's next debut.

So, bask and dance and fuck 'our hearts' content,
And live like every day is heaven sent.