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Jul 2018
How does he not love me
Let me count the many ways not
Not with flower petals
What are flowers, I forgot

Just like Christmas gifts
And birthday too
At least for 7 years
You let me float adrift

You never hold my hand
Or kiss me just because
You never sit with me
These are just some of your flaws

You called me vicious names
That were meant to tear me down
You're just a mean old grump
For stupidity you wear the crown

Who would expect a woman to put up with
This petty *******
But I guess I feel sorry for you
Cuz you're such a nitwit

You got us thrown out
Of yet another place
Do you think that in my mind
These things can be erased

You have no right
To love me any less
I know, you know you're wrong
Why don't you just confess
The Angry Pencil
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The Angry Pencil  52/F/Philadelphia
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