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Dec 15, 2004 11:31

never met a dead one who bought me a drink. (read on to be disturbed)

we were as useless as a light thrown on a bush.
you made yourself comfortable in a shadow.
when your parents die from fast food
you will follow with the plastics.
you will follow with the gestures.
you will follow in the trunk of my car.

all that has decayed will stay a memory through ink dated circa 2004.
some years later a young boy will find a pill case, inside it an eyelash attached to some flesh.
ten feet under him you will rest.
by then you might know what is meant by second best.

all i ever needed to know i learned from t.v.
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