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For years now I have lived alone Since my marriage fell apart. In theory we’ve joint custody But that’s always how it starts. I’m a salesman on the road About thirty weeks a year.. My barkeep is the mini bar, Room service makes my meals. But I was in town for Valentines And for my weekend with our girl I took her to her favorite place These days she’s my whole world. All grown up at five years old And learning not to cry.. She enjoyed the present that I brought Cause I’m her special guy. I’m careful not to criticize her mom who’s now my Ex. .She also is considerate And I’m current with the checks. We had a decent pasta meal I wisely passed on wine. As I enjoyed my night out on the town With my little valentine.
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Dec 2, 2011
Dec 2, 2011 at 10:01 PM UTC
My Little Valentine
For years now I have lived alone Since my marriage fell apart. In theory we’ve joint custody But that’s always how it starts. I’m a salesman on the road About thirty weeks a year.. My barkeep is the mini bar, Room service makes my meals. But I was in town for Valentines And for my weekend with our girl I took her to her favorite place These days she’s my whole world. All grown up at five years old And learning not to cry.. She enjoyed the present that I brought Cause I’m her special guy. I’m careful not to criticize her mom who’s now my Ex. .She also is considerate And I’m current with the checks. We had a decent pasta meal I wisely passed on wine. As I enjoyed my night out on the town With my little valentine.
This is a fictional tale about a divorced traveling salesman and his little girl.
john-f-mccullagh
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63/M/American
Dec 2, 2011
Dec 2, 2011 at 10:01 PM UTC
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