Sunday, August 31, 2008

Notes from the Doughnut Shop

This little boy alone in the doughnut shop has only to figure out how to taste the hole of his Choco Wacko.
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Ever tried staring into an empty cup for a full twenty minutes? Falling in love is like staring into an empty styro cup for a full twenty minutes and wishing you could stay at it for a little more than an entire lifetime.
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Whitney’s (Houston) all over the place.
Is she talking to me? I sure could use some talking to now.
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Shaved head. Big weary shoulders. Shame worn on the neck and back. What proud little Miss dumped you among Love’s many trashed fools?
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What do I know of Love?
What do I know of Love?
A waterfall of hearts shunned

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