nothing_in_that modern poetry there is nothing in that drawer there is nothing in that drawer there is nothing in that drawer there is nothing in that drawer there is nothing in that drawer there is nothing in that drawer there is nothing in that drawer there is nothing in that drawer 010917 ... silentbob sounds like the mantra of a scared shitless 6 year old rocking back in forth in her bed after she sees what the therapists will later call a dead animal of some kind 010918 what's it to you? who go blather from