She's talking but you
know she's
talking
about herself
about her
goal
about her
eyes
about the
weather
God and
love
The vast
extent of the universe
Important
stuff
the toenail
in her purse
Words are
objects
Just like
women
Dogs and
foxes
They don’t
know
The simplest
meaning
Of their sen
believe you me
Guess there
is
A joy in that
Anyway,
goodbye I’m leaving
Anyway,
goodbye I’m gone
She’s talking
but
There is no
bottom
To her
shallow
Childish
pouty ingrate act
She’s a breed
apart like maggots
Are a breed
apart from cats
Someone tell
her
Lettuce
leaf
Someone tell
her
Do be
good
Anyhow, my
little children
Anyhow, my
fallen brethren
“I leave you
with a morbid wave
I’ve gone to
have my final shave”
Quoth myself
Myself myself
myself
The mirror
pool skull
Image thought
wish
She’s talking
to you baby
Won’t you
seal my fate?
Anyway,
goodbye I’m leaving
Anyway,
goodbye I’m gone
Is anybody
snuggling
Around my
nonsense
Anyway,
goodbye I’m leaving
Anyway,
goodbye, so long.
17/10/19
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