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May 2018
don't ask me why I love u
ask ur husband;
                                I'm not losing sleep over u
                                      ur kids used                           to wonder where mommy went late at night;
3 to 4 a.m.                       ur         mom was my *******
                                         at my door dressed like a painted
*****
in micro-mini &                       stilettos
yeh
she goes                                                       back in time to see me at sunrise;
ur dad's a drunk sleeping                                          w/ blowsy         peroxide                  blonde                 cocktail                            waitresses drinking & gambling or tattooed biker bar floosies                                        his paychecks
Mom's gotta                                                         work so u can go to college
otherwise it's a beautiful                                        night filled w/ sunny stars              while ur mom is                                               ******* my **** on my couch
watching My Fair Lady on blu-ray
Johnny  Noiπ
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