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I glide off again in cyberspaceI drift off again & again and type wordsthat leave no traceto my thoughts as traffic lightson this pageeven though I’m full of angst and hasteit sounds to me like a lot of wastesome people can’t always see my tasteWords that climb& scratch at the wallWords that tumble, float In the suburban sprawl Words that shout and fallOther words live it upLaugh In the ballwhy does this always come down to fate?or is it that i missed that train & my date ?who was standing at the gate with a laughing monkey In her arms with a cigarshouting eating pate & fish fries on her plateI Cant really see her as she only standsfour feet two?Now I understandwhy our love fell throughI think she took a flight to Timbuktuto meet her one eyedpet cockatoocalled Kalamazoo
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