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Själ Aug 2014
Do I look like her
Does she look like me,  only younger

Does she satisfy your hunger
..... for abuse
Does she ignore you
and you find it
Exciting to be pushed into last place
By your muse

Does she ignore your feelings
But the touch of her skin leaves you reeling

Do you burn inside for more of what she
Doesn't give
Do you find yourself staring at her bad mothering skills and her ***** little kid.

Do you instantly know this shallow experience isn't made for length
Do you find yourself begging for the patience and the will, and the strength

The years will soon pass,  along with your youth
You'll shrivel up a talentless has been, blight and uncouth.

She'll soon bore of you not having the depth
She'll remember a man
Leaving you broken hearted and fully bereft
rained-on parade Jul 2014
Love is an art.

And I can barely
draw you a stick figure.
Funny story. True story.
15/1/14

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