Words.

Are there no ends to the tricks you can make words perform?

Friday, July 23, 2010

Boy.

Once upon a time
there was a boy who loved.
Once upon a time
he loved.
And once upon a time
the one he loved was destroyed
in the name
of love.

Once upon a rhyme
there was a boy who lived.
Once upon a rhyme
he lived.
And once upon a rhyme
the life he lived was destroyed
because of life.
For life.

Once there was a time.
Once there was a rhyme.
Once there was someone
worth your pity.
But not
anymore.

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