Friday, April 3, 2015

6559. LUCKY FOR OTHERS

LUCKY FOR OTHERS
'You know what this sounds like just now  -  nothing 
more than another loser-point for me. I'm depressed 
anew over everything. No best friends stuff for me, I 
think I'll call up Lufthansa to see if they're hiring.
I know they're at least one short. Kiddo, kiddo,
put the Mercurochrome back in the pouch
and quite your crying now. I would like 
to be the diarist who never writes 
a word. Alone. Unstructured.
Vacant. Unsound.'

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