for a overlooker to see
2025-02-21
all i need is nothing
do you have it?
can you give it to me?
i came with no thing
i’ll go with no thing
and i love no thing
i found a piece of paper that said
i mistake vases with glasses
in that no thing i can have nothing
nothing is really good
no such thing as thing
mything is a glass keeping a star
avase serving me water
aplace
aplace overlooked
for it has no thing
for a overlooker to see
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