Maybe once. Already died 🤣🤣🤣

That died.

Hence why we must continually communicate.

Poetry is how I express myself

Running with the bulls

Engaging for younger me

Pamplona still roars

- Confidently

Seasoned wood aged well

Treasured lines grazing throughout

Perfected to wax

- Salute, my man 🥳 🍻

Revel all seasons

Drink in the elixir of life

Oceans waves call forth

- Papa Double 😉