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Single loads of laundry sad freezer meals for one no dishwasher for me chocolate ice cream, just for fun the never tested voicemail on the outgoing only phone one knife, one fork, one plate signs that yes I live alone take-out menu fridge door a doorbell never rung ipod playlists for the company that never ever comes early nights and books an optimistic queen size bed a collection of matching pillows that only ever see my head the one cup coffee maker a single slice of toast bills paid on time or early nothing handwritten in the post a will with nothing in it and no one to leave it to burial or cremation I think I'll leave that one to you no life insurance needed retirement arranged no girlfriend, lover, wife ex, current or estranged. this is the life I've chosen free of contact free of pain free of almost all emotion this is my refrain Because I've seen what people do in the name of what is love so to save myself the heartbreak my life is as above
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Aug 25, 2010
Aug 25, 2010 at 5:31 AM UTC
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Single loads of laundry sad freezer meals for one no dishwasher for me chocolate ice cream, just for fun the never tested voicemail on the outgoing only phone one knife, one fork, one plate signs that yes I live alone take-out menu fridge door a doorbell never rung ipod playlists for the company that never ever comes early nights and books an optimistic queen size bed a collection of matching pillows that only ever see my head the one cup coffee maker a single slice of toast bills paid on time or early nothing handwritten in the post a will with nothing in it and no one to leave it to burial or cremation I think I'll leave that one to you no life insurance needed retirement arranged no girlfriend, lover, wife ex, current or estranged. this is the life I've chosen free of contact free of pain free of almost all emotion this is my refrain Because I've seen what people do in the name of what is love so to save myself the heartbreak my life is as above
This is a re-working of a piece I wrote some time ago that I was never happy with the end of, at the time I didn't have one so I went with the unexpected gag, this is how it should have been.
a-thomas-hawkins
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Aug 25, 2010
Aug 25, 2010 at 5:31 AM UTC
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