let’s begin. this story needs an ending,
a homosexual, father with children.
one bar mitzvah that is scrupulously planned.
lovers come and lovers go
lovers fight and sing fortissimo
give these handsome boys a hand
something bad is happening.
something very Bad.. is happening.
something that kills.
something Infectious.
something that spread from one man.. to another.
Okay.
When the doctor started using phrases like; ‘you’ll pass away’
what could I say?
I said; doctor, in plain english. tell me why was i chosen why me of all men?
it’s crazy how they’re acting.
it’s crazy my response.
it’s stupid how i love them, so dumb how i anticipate their wants.
but as long as they amuse me that alone is what’s required.
in exchange for.. could you please make my friend stop dying? i am not naive, it won’t be easy.
but if you could make my friend stop dying, god…
that’d be the miracle of judaism.
that’d be the miracle of judaism.