and so you too are transfigured into the world of the many, dearest Aunt Roberta.
and I don't want to know if - as I think - the liberation of the body from that cursed prison called ALS was ultimately merciful.
so thank you for everything, and if you see him floating in the cosmos, finally at peace, kindly greet our common Brother of Blood Donny.
and, if you can, return to duet together
Sunday and Sister Jones