Mémé

Paul is my hero. The perfect example of a Man.
I watched Him die. He was looking at Me.
I kissed His corpse and wished i could be like him.
Such a Man.
Last time i seen Him, He was a Coyote, running on railroad tracks,
Beneath a full moon.
Meat in His mouth, smile on His face.
A Man so tough, He killed death,
Hunting in His afterlife.
My hero, mon Pépé.