I understand
Little girls
And their love
For the majestic
Unicorn.
For unicorns
Are hung like
Horses, only
Hornier.
July 8, 2009
"She said to me in a conspiratorial tone"
She said to me in a conspiratorial tone
what it is like to be all alone
And this I know all too well
I share her life of living hell
The question is not why,
to answer this all I say
Is that my standards are set
Unbelievably High
She’s out there,
BUT SHE’S NOWHERE
Maybe it’s all in my mind.
That I’m one of a kind
But for some reason I can’t help but believe that
There’s something special inside this flabby
CONTAINER.
what it is like to be all alone
And this I know all too well
I share her life of living hell
The question is not why,
to answer this all I say
Is that my standards are set
Unbelievably High
She’s out there,
BUT SHE’S NOWHERE
Maybe it’s all in my mind.
That I’m one of a kind
But for some reason I can’t help but believe that
There’s something special inside this flabby
CONTAINER.
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Loneliness has a cure in the death of a friend, but you know that the loneliness will only be exponential after the inevitable, and the cold spades create a depression for her empty container. Those left after her, all of you, no matter how you knew them, now have something in common. The loss of one can bind many together, but the...
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