a likely story.

[newsclippings]

You send me a bus ticket next time you're home alone, and I'll fix my own sandwich.

Don't you know that song that goes "...Nobody loves no one." The model in the video said it made her sick to roll in the sand with the singer. But she rolled in the sand with him didn't she?

Somebody's always leaving somebody who's being left by someone.

This poem will always have current common currency.

shrug.