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Sep 2013
She said:

SHUT UP!
NO ONE GIVES A **** ABOUT
WHAT YOU SAY!

...

OH YEAH!
WELL NO ONE GIVES  A ****
ABOUT WHAT YOU SAY ABOUT WHAT I SAY:

I said

...........

THAT'S THE LAST STRAW!:
She said

As she pulled out a missile launcher
And fired it into my living room

Killing my whole family!

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I was so mad I took out of my pocket
A picture of her naked that she had given me

Tore it up
Threw it on the ground
Pulled out my **** and ****** on it!

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YOU ****!:

She screamed

----

We stared at eachother

We both had tears in our eyes!

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ENOUGH!  ENOUGH!

----

We tentatively
Then passionately embraced

////

LET'S GO ****!
She said

YOUR PLACE OR MINE?

/-/

I looked over at the devastation
That once was my home and family

YOUR PLACE
I GUESS

_

She smiled demurely
As we headed on down the street
Written by
jeffrey robin
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