102600 #human W#ine, wine, bring me more and more wine. Mermaids to bring me wine. Sawdust creations to take the shape of women and pour the wine right into my mouth. The sweet foul smell of barnyard and planks and violins, wine and firelight, tromping the boards dancing with all our feet but bring me more wine. One, two, three, let me count them out, the people I travel with, the souls I need to find my way, the ones without whom I am nothing. Play what roles you will, all you souls, but please, wait until we are all dead to leave me this time.