Size Doesn't Matter

in the morning

it all seems so different,

thoughts and ideas

from the night before

fade away as if

they never existed at all,

all that is left

is the realization

that it will never be the way

it was supposed to be,

that there is more

which will never be found,

but in the final analysis

even that means very little;

put some AC/DC on the headphones

to put it all back in perspective;

watched a show

about Bob Marley and the Rastafarians,

thought about my life and all the time wasted,

thought about how much time

might possibly be left,

came to the conclusion

that it really wasn’t an issue

because it was never a question

of quantity,

it was always a matter of quality,

just like the myth

guys have been telling themselves

for centuries;

size doesn’t matter,

(yeah sure);

turned up the AC/DC,

size may not matter

but volume

sure the hell does.

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