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Duck egg

How do I unfurl a truth with the lights out?

You confessed the bean spillage

This tale is arduous when you are as blind as a bat.

 

It maybe toilsome but I know it is crucial,

for your maladroit ways have brought me here.

I feel like a duck egg because you have been a **** head

 

Your declaring a newborn heart in past tense

This doesn't cure this quandary of trust

I don't want to adopt eagle eyes!!

I am not a lover of Pandora's box nor any hornets nest

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sarah-jones
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Sep 27, 2011
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