Wednesday, August 14, 2013

Single Beds

If bread gets old but wine gets better, where do I fit in the grand scheme of things? Just how deep does sadness go? Maybe bittersweet is the best that we dare hope for. Oh, I could go and listen to some Lonzo and Oscar or some Homer and Jethro. I gotta tell you, though, the very idea breaks my heart. Those angels of haha are gone.

What's the going rate for happy? I've always heard that the best clowns are the sad ones.


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