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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required He was kind and empty He had no breakfast, no diploma, and no direction He had no recognizable achievements but a certain poetry in his manner of talking He desired no ownership or property beyond that damn guitar He liked sleeping in the strawberry fields under the sun because home got too far to walk back to He liked kissing beautiful girls He liked making himself hurt just to feel something Sometimes he felt so much it became nothing at all He was a sad person, and if he resonated with you a little too much, a little too long, a little too deep He would make you sad too But not violently sad, beautifully sad The kind of sad that still allows for occasional glimmers of something new- a melancholic hope A flighty hope, but it was real And it would make him feel something So if you find him somewhere, wrapped in a blanket Giving you a crooked, nostalgic smile And he tells you he’s up for anything, And he tells you that you don’t know how to live in the moment And he tells you he can teach you Reeking of substance and wasted talent And whistling a song that haunts you He’ll breath you in. Tell you he smelled your new conditioner and compassionate intentions from a mile away. Let his eyes pierce through you for a moment, and it will give him comfort And it will dilute your joy and make you feel momentarily alive Remember the beauty of empty shells that have a little depth to them Hold him gently like a wounded bird, and nurse him back to health, and peel away his layers until you get to the good part. He’ll disarm you and make you feel special. You’ll remind him that he’s real. And if you get too sad Tell him you wish him the best and that you’ll come by some other time And you’ll ask where to find him And he’ll have no answers No answers, no breakfast, and no recognizable achievements
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