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Domestic Drama (Part 2)
I could probably break his hand
or end it all -slaughter the man
if I had a chainsaw,
I could cut them to pieces in their sleep
starting with my sister snoring in my bed
then bring the broom
try to sweep away the evidence
take out the trash
feed the dog and cats raw meat
'you'll probably be caught
but then you can plead insanity'
Wait, this is insanity
this is really craz...
Tuesday 9th May 2017 11:17 pm
PEAKS AND TROUGHS
i've climbed the highest mountains
for you
swum the mighty oceans
too
but now we're married and
our love is proved
the goalposts seem to have
suddenly moved.
Though i've mastered the mountains
and oceans in turn
making a bed
doing the washing
cleaning the bath
reading (not laughing)
guessing your mind
with romance receding and hard to find
...
Sunday 9th August 2015 3:00 pm
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