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Jun 2014
******* is the trademark
of the man
he told me I was special
at the start
his tongue must have been
firmly planted in his cheek
on uttering those words
yet I was drawn in
by what he said
he could turn the charm on
to the point
where I wrote him
a few pieces of sexually related
poetry
which did help him
gain release
after I'd served my purpose
for his Lordship
he disposed of me
with a quick toss
off the stern of the ship
his bullshitting ways
are apparent in everything
he says
The hurt I now feel, will be forever etched in my heart.
Elizabeth Squires
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Elizabeth Squires
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