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Mar 24
February 7
foreign date,
someone's yesterday fantasy,
you cannot come home
to a real lover
now,
she's not there,
she ruined the fantasy
with her leaving you
cold at the airport

now,
you can tear down
everything
she stood for

so you can feel
comfortable
in your safe palace
filled with
sweet smiling nymphs
who stroke your swollen ego

maybe now
you can find
your ideal woman.
Written by
Bennett
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