For days there were no songs,
not in heart or in head,
there was nothing, or so it seem’d
no current to swim against,
no yes, or no,
just ‘no comment’,
on a scale of 0-10, 5 is nothing.

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a little pill in the morning
will make you easier to live with
because living life will loose it’s friction,
no friction makes for no sparks,
a sparkless life is easy on the misses
until she comes for Amor,
of which there is none, part of no spark,
No spark, no fire, no passion,
plastic is not titanium,
it’s all just so much Ho Hum,
How unique to become a unick,
No thanks, I’ll pass;
Which way out over the coo-coo’s nest?