Make a toast.

Here is to tonight.

May Euphoria love me .

Karma forget me.

And the Dragon wreath my head.
 
To no SACC'S and no Ghosts this night.

The Goddess does smile on me sometimes.


Raise the glass!!!!!
 
I raise my glass to loved ones who have departed.

Spirals once con- joined never separate.
 
To being drunk and high.

I raise the glass.

And draw the bowl.

The happy blending.
 
May alliances born of bad blood, ill will, collective greed, and a mutual lust for power always bear fruit.
 
To a weekend that bears the onus of washing away a busy week...

To finding old friends and making new....

To returning after far too long....

Cheers!!
 
Heres to it.
From it,
and to it again.
Friends may come,
and friends may go.
Friends may peter out ya know,
but we'll be friends.
Through thick and thin.
Peter out or peter in.
 
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