Didn't see you standing there with your opinion hanging out; walked on by passersby like old BK cups on the boardwalk. Reel it in. Save it for a blurb or your epitaph. Maybe you'll give a toast at your best friend's wedding. That's the day you realize you're the last one; the lonely one; the one left behind by the assembly line baby makers and
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