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Rhyme Scheming

I’ve betrayed you so many times
With so many looks so many lines

And a small part of me, the outside
Thinks you’re stupid to love me

I’ve imagined sex with all your friends
And magazine covers on lonely weekends

And we could never share
The mountains of pornography

Yet here you come like a puppy
With something just for me

And all my thoughts of infidelity
Dissolve in the laundry

And I could guess where you’ve been
Who you’ve seen and what you dreamt

As this thin sliver of a future clings
To our shared little reality

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