He
would have loved to be remembered on canvas
maybe.
To
stamp his imprint on a nation
we
believe.
No
one laughs like a philosopher.
Perversity
is the root of humour
so
they laugh and laugh
at
death, taxes
inevitability
long
words and short phrases
long
socks and short skirts
long
lives and short loves.
My
standup routine goes:
Democritus
walks into a bar
and
the barman says )?(
and
Democritus says
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