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Literature Text
One day, from your stoned computer screen
you're going to see the pictures
of what you threw away
on the temporary
and most of me won't love you anymore
just the fingertips
and the parts of me I planned to throw away
anyway
because they were permanent
(String Quartet plays Pop song Funeral March)
[PHONE NUMBER
SCRAWLED
ACROSS
THE
PAGE]
you're going to see the pictures
of what you threw away
on the temporary
and most of me won't love you anymore
just the fingertips
and the parts of me I planned to throw away
anyway
because they were permanent
(String Quartet plays Pop song Funeral March)
[PHONE NUMBER
SCRAWLED
ACROSS
THE
PAGE]
Written July 30, 2006.
© 2006 - 2024 MissAudreyKaye
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My favorite part is how you wrote it almost in a script format, with the music and the "phone number." It honestly made me picture the paper on which that poem would be written, and the music that would accompany it. Great imagery.