Tom Ramcigam (magicmarmot) wrote,
Tom Ramcigam

My heart was empty
And then you came to fill it up
With your garbage

Now I have you
And an aorta full of old newspaper
I don't know which is worse

You smell funny
In the morning
Not funny ha-ha, but funny strange
like halibut mixed with vinegar

I'll miss you when you're gone
Tags: poetry
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