The mind of a poet: Too hot to handle

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Sunday, January 18, 2009

Too hot to handle

I decide to confront you about this I’ve known for some time that you’ve been sneaking out Our love life which once ran like a river Is now in a drought Whenever I call you claim that you’re working overtime I went to roll over the stone and was surprised to find slime Though we’re not married Isn’t... Sign in to see full entry.

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