I hate you in every direction
There, now are you happy?
Hair cuts short
A hundred lies a day
If you go, don’t look at me
He’s new but exciting
You’ve had your pets
My blue veins are growing
It’s getting easier, I swear
My life’s soundtrack is now available
You can hear it if you try
Shhh…
He will call back, you know
Nothing like you
I’m not entirely satisfied
But neither were you
I could be tired
Stop sending me mail
Strictly fiction, I’d appreciate the change
See ya ‘round
Nice knowing you
You don’t deserve an original goodbye
5-7-97
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