.There's a space in my mind's big bookshelves,
holds the place of an idiot's dream.
For the songs I'll never sing,
humming sweet summer guitar melodies.
and I cry for them.
For the girls and the boys I'll never meet.
boo-hoo
and I try to bleed.
and the hairs on.
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