Thursday, February 19, 2004

Just a bit of human detritus
that's all I seem to be
I think, a feel,
I taste, I smell
I even seem to see

But if you should ask me
any sort of inquiry
it'll be a waste
I can't respond too readily
I'm never filled with haste

I'm a bit of human detritus
that's all I'll ever be
don't waste your time
or your efforts
because it doesn't matter to me

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