Is it possible for a human being to be perfect?
Only in love.
And Iron and Wine said,
“Every mouth sings of what it’s without
So we all sing of love.”
And even now,
As I consider love
I am sitting alone
With a Schlafly
And so it’s a myth,
And there’s another beer called Dragon’s Milk,
But this is more like what the discussion associates,
Dragons beastie with no choice but to straddle life’s opposites,
Skateboarders olliing on the poles.