just a human, with all human faults, not perfect, never could be. used to write all the time, dont much anymore, not sure why.almost dont care. Like to read a few poems now and again.
Your Ways Your a drunken kebab and rather on the twiggy side your fetishes make men blush and me think twice I rather enjoy your ways but fear them just the same Your a poached trout coverd in vegetables not very filling kinda quiet too I rather enjoy your ways but fear them, just the same. Your like a bad case of fleas on a non trusting cat that cant have a bath I rather enjoy your ways but fear them just the same. Your like a cat with ear mites you scratch and scratch and I never hear anything I rather enjoy your ways but fear them just the same. I think of you often and wonder if its a brain tumor or heart disease I rather enjoy your ways but fear them just the same I went to the doctor and had tests run,they have deemed you high cholesterol and triglycerides No matter how far away you are your still with me I rather enjoy your silent ways but fear them just the same.
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