Empmeness

When food has no flavor
and music has no beat
seasoning lost its Savor
eyes that won’t sleep

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what do you say
during those times, what’s it for
what’s the meaning of the Rhymes
what’s the temp for

none of it makes sense,
pieces missing from the puzzle
it’s all so cloudy now
my empmeness, still fuzzy

dorothy’spage © 2010 D. E. Young

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