Jack

Jack the big man with a little soul

the hurt in his heart seeps out

seeps into his oily hair

his only hair

the fragile hair that rests over his forehead

pointing down at his sad soul

but in his eyes you can find happiness somewhere

somewhere when the oil is all gone.

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