A word falls from my speech, leaving me
Drooling like the un-dead, i watched last night.
I sense she senses the null & void, from my full
But somewhat vacant eyes.
How to end this pattern without
Being morbid, gloomy, i think.
It was not gloomy it was bright &
Funny at the worse of times.
Funny at the worse of times.
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