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Aug 2014
Is It Me Or My Confusion  
By Joeysguy
I hope not to have many problems over the years
These could be just a few of my fears

One is not to forget my past
The tattoo of my wife’s name that should last

I might need to get another tattoo in my life
Explaining the name Joey wasn’t a guy but my wife

I wouldn’t want to forget all the foods I hate
And not being forced to give everything a taste

When I hear things that are said
I hope not to mix the meanings up in my head

One meaning that I have heard
Like the ******* is flipping the bird

Or with *** and a finger meaning they want some
If two people show the finger, is that a *******

At home everything is out of place
I wonder why I’m running out of space

In time I won’t be able to go up and down, I guess
That means I won’t need an in house GPS  

Until that day they put me on a shelf
I hope to be my pleasant self

Can I be careful of the things I say
My getting older is confusion everyday
Joeysguy
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Joeysguy  New Jersey, USA
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