Sunday, December 31, 2006

there is a hole in my heart where a murmur used to be
there is a murmur in the crowd where my heart used to be
there is a crowd in the whole where i used to be
there are all these things that were used by me
and only junk and half empty parking spots remain
due to me the par king
junk and the remains of the whole of the heart
the half hearted dues
to the few seldom fools
who choose to fool the seldom few

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