Thursday, January 25, 2007

You aint no fraggle

So prolific are the words that describe nothing
And yet you insist there is magic in them
When all along I knew in you
An inner cosmology as small and empty
As the promises made by bureaucracy

So now I see the advertisement was only for itself
And wonder why you bother
And thank my lucky stars
I didn’t spend too much in the process
Of learning buyer beware

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