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Solitaire He was playing records She was tossing aces Neither one aware They were losing at the game
His hair was getting thinner The walls were growing bare Neither scratched the surface or seemed notice the other one existed.
(and somewhere, vultures circled in for landing)
Lost in Translation Carbon didn't copy So Type lost its face Minutes to the whistle Wet had lost her taste She blew between lips But it all came out crackers, Salty dry and all over the place. Math Skills With nothing left in common The denominator divides ---------------splits and runs into the next lowest level of its species. 2008