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No Vacancy

Hello, motherfucker.
dirty little you, wrote
a ditty for the rest of
our ramshackled being

you had no idea of
what we could become
a fucking legend if only
our time would come

my broke ass sits on
this broken corner of
this broken street, wailing
into darkness, incomplete

feeling nothing since you
became a factor, a nuance
that i could love or fear
there's nothing left here

oh no
there is nothing left here
Written by moon_bather
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Author's Note
Just another off-the-cuff, spur-of-the-emotion writing.
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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