Cursed to vibrate at
the lowest frequency--
my humming heard in
every bar, street, and subway car
and I can't go far without
coming face to face with
the truth of what I am to you:
a hole
waiting to be filled.
Cursed to vibrate at
the lowest frequency--
my humming heard in
every bar, street, and subway car
and I can't go far without
coming face to face with
the truth of what I am to you:
a hole
waiting to be filled.
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