washington street, mixed nuts, and my epitaph comity

As i 901 my way
toward the completion of my 23rd year,
with chalkboards in the air above my head.
and as i am soon to board a 32 foot tin can
that will find it's line along the inner route
from seattle to kenai, with three survival suites
and a camera
and some mixed nuts

I have finally landed
on the difficult conclusion
do conclude the selection process
of my future epitaph.
on the mossy stone please write:

  Rev. Brickfoot C. K. Garrity
'If you care, you care too much.'

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