Friday, May 16, 2008

...pop lines and empty tables...

how to fight loneliness

smile all the time


Where does one

go to eat


on a Friday

night when

the present tense

singular is only

a pretext for

this solitude?

All I can do 

is visit pop lines 

and empty tables

and have to stop 

listening to those songs 

(I don't want to stop 

but you 

are in all of them)

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