QUESTIONING NOTHING
By alp
Sun, 02 Jan 2005
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I care about nothing.
Nothing matters to me.
I want to have nothing.
But is nothing free?
Nothing really moves me.
I like nothing greatly.
Nothing has a beauty;
Which is so shapely.
So many things I feel,
For nothing - oh, I do,
Because in this daft rhyme,
Nothing equals you.
Around 2003
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