Monday, May 24, 2010

Where might you find the real me?
Long night ahead, just realized
we are too tired to start over
and therefore, we sleep again
together and alone, misery
keeps trying to wake one
or the other spinster, says please,
wake up now, its over
you old fools. Your teeth
are wearing out and goodness,
modern dentistry leaves ugly skulls
doesn't it? At least there will be
no frown lines, no bite marks,
no quirky little gestures.

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