dirty little thing
feelin’ way too good
she wants to move
away from the sun

I’m not okay
because of you
all downhill from here
don’t take your love away

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Day 44 of 100 of a crazy challenge that combines my love for music and my wishful thinking that some day I will write yet again. The poem above is a collage of song titles that topped the charts in 2004 when life felt like heaven on earth.
My marvelously overambitious goal is to create one “collage poem” every day for 100 consecutive days. A few more days and I’ll be half way done!