Its simple, actually.
No fuss, no complications.
Just simplicity, that's all.
Its nothing, actually.
Absence, void, emptiness.
Just nothingness, that's all.
Its history, actually.
Past tense, memories.
Just history, that's all.
Its melancholy, actually.
Irrational, fleeting.
Just melancholy, that's all.
Wednesday, August 29, 2007
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