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July 31st, 2003

Words from on High

Okay if you have any love at all for the music or subculture and can make it out on Wednesday nights, then I beg of you to go to the Vogue so we don't lose the longest running Goth Night in Seattle.

And yes I know you heard it last year at this time, but well....you know how it goes. Show up, support the scene!

Ode to my Empty Coffee Cup

Alas, Poor Coffee Cup!
You who were so young,
So vibrant, so full of Coffee!

You sit there, empty.
Taunting me with your space.
Your hollow which once held love,
now lies, plundered and open.

The ice that kept you cold,
melts slowly into a slurry of left over syrup,
Coffee and Milk.
Taunting me with it's emptiness.

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