Farewell! Unloved, undeserving, underserving, broken, worn, and helpless.
Farewell! Wasted space, cursed ineptitude, dizzying spirals of futility.
Farewell! Crowded, weeping, scraped up masses.
Farewell! The stain of my hands, your untimely dysfunction, that damning scrape of impotence that grates on my ear.
Farewell! And darken my pencil cup no more.
(I'm replacing all the broken pens with ones that work)
Wednesday, September 17, 2008
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