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Sep 2020
She was hard to achieve
and I was hardened to love.
She was smiling heavenly
and i was the Geryon in inferno.
She doesn’t look at me like before
and I’d better water the lawn.
She is taking too much drug
and I don't even remember my thirty-ninth death.
She will have her second child soon
and I will ask  bartender to pour me another.
She will have a very happy life with her huge family
and I will be staring at my neglected lawn all day.
I shouldn't forget to take care of them.
Written by
Caner yel
39
   Bogdan Dragos
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