A Twice Fully Broken Heart or
The Myth of the Hygienic Feline
A crippling summer
Where nothing moved
Hot and lonesome
Network difficulties
Marble on fire
Beneath the dry ice haze
Waiting for the plan
Past high noon
They agreed consensus is bankrupt
Refuge for cowards, knaves and fools
Miscast victim
Mistaken misfit
If Jaime was an accountant
He'd help a prostitute with her taxes
If Katie were a roofer
She'd build a house made on five wheels
Clint Eastwood's biggest fan
The Nintendo playin' grandma
Solitaire teacher, Dr. Sigmund
Winner at the game of hearts
Last thing cosmic Amy Lou said
As she hung up the phone
Was she had to find a truck
All he could think of
All he could say was
"I wish you good luck"
Life as a crisis, ignored but not forgotten
Not a peak or peer off into the abyss
Amidst a peaking off the leaking pier
With both wide eyes dripping shut
"Well that was difficult, that was sad,"
Jaime said hanging up the phone
Then he turned to his cat and exclaimed
"At least I don't drink toilet water,"
The cat blinked and with a deliberate pace
Quickly scampered far from view
The scorn from Spunky James
With a critical piercing tongue
Over a mild dish of Pad Thai
"Look away from evil, as I wash my hands."
Looking at lunacy or through her
You could tell something
Just wasn't quiet right
Last thing that stood between
The clown and insanity, -j and K-,
One was hellbound and headstrong
Outta my way Katie whispered
In a voice that wasn't her own
Two years had faded and disintegrated
Broken spoken promises
No relief from burning memories
Not enough hours in a day
To face what was left to face
The only connection that remained
Was a deal between art and commerce
With no allies waiting to hear
Jaime and Katie sittin in a tree
Kissing and praying on their knees
First comes love then comes despair
With uncounted votes to be boxed away
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