Monday, 8 April 2013

едно време

once upon a time I admired you
I though you were spectacular
you were a phenomenon to behold
music to listen to with an open heart
your words rang like pure silver truth
then I realized
none of this was you
it was all somebody else you repeated
you were recently affected by
and it passed out of your system
to a degree
how can I admire
the regurgitated thoughts
served as delicacy?
yes, you are still interesting
you read a lot
wonderful
continue
somebody has to eat all that spare paper
I don't admire copies.

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