Just Listening

Just Listening

A Poem by Blank_fortunes
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It's not what you hear, it's what you do with it.

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Cooking in misery in a kitchen with no seasoning.
Preparing gourmet dishes and serving them to tables of critics who are just listening.
Serve them in a timely manner, prepare the dish, and return to your place.
When you get to the table they just slide the previous plate away.
So this is how real Love feels?

© 2015 Blank_fortunes


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Blank_fortunes
Thank you for Listening.

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Added on December 24, 2013
Last Updated on January 4, 2015

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Blank_fortunes
Blank_fortunes

Durham, NC



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