pennylane731's Diaryland Diary

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you have a \"z\" problem

(an ode, with an inside joke you never knew, and never would have had a chance to know. suckerrrrr.)

recalling the hours, dollars piling
self-degredation and desperate sighing

now i hear you're singing, or somesuch nonsense
my little spy in the house of broken
verbs and
phrasing

you plagarize, you die.

i once thought that your art was a reflection of my beauty.
but it was a lie told from foreign lips,
that comforted like a native tongue

we all get caught up in it sometimes.
we scream and hit REDIAL

the bottled breakdown bubbling truth to life
and deciphered incorrectly on paper at a later date

from the amusement
to the curiosity:
thank you for reading

(i take a bow)

8:21 p.m. - 2005-01-13

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