they keep playing on the radio,
All the mournful ones
about My Baby Done Left Me,
She Don't Love Me Anymore,
I'm All Alone Now,
all that sad stuff.
Why do they keep playing
all those songs?
They play them for me.
They're all crap
unless they're for you.
Then they are the saddest
truest things in the world.
All those sad old love songs.
They know just how I feel.
G.W. Bill Miller
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