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S___p___l___i___t
Split down the middle a conundrum to riddle
Fifty percent is a good deal in sales terms a steal
Half time is good and bad half left to enjoy or just sad
A half to savour and share or emptiness and despair
When is the mid-life crisis alert? How do you feel; does it hurt?
Split down the middle a conundrum to riddle
Are you as old as you feel? Or as old as the woman you feel?
Why do I have a sense of doom? Why has life faded to gloom?
Is half my life on hold? Remainder still big and bold
Hoping my 50% share is still enjoyable, fun and fair
Split down the middle a conundrum to riddle
When a lover's bisexual time spent is contextual
Avoid questions, use discretion everyone needs self expression
I feel myself torn asunder and for inner peace I wonder
Have I fought the good fight? Or just accepted my plight?
Split down the middle a conundrum to riddle
Fifty percent is a good deal in sales terms a steal
Half time is good and bad half left to enjoy or just sad
A half to savour and share or emptiness and despair
When is the mid-life crisis alert? How do you feel; does it hurt?
Split down the middle a conundrum to riddle
Are you as old as you feel? Or as old as the woman you feel?
Why do I have a sense of doom? Why has life faded to gloom?
Is half my life on hold? Remainder still big and bold
Hoping my 50% share is still enjoyable, fun and fair
Split down the middle a conundrum to riddle
When a lover's bisexual time spent is contextual
Avoid questions, use discretion everyone needs self expression
I feel myself torn asunder and for inner peace I wonder
Have I fought the good fight? Or just accepted my plight?
Split down the middle a conundrum to riddle
Published 22nd Nov 2018
| Edited 24th Nov 2018
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22nd Nov 2018 4:51pm
It's a condundrum you better believe...one more thing to consider...we don't remember at least the first three years of life...will we remember the last three
22nd Nov 2018 6:09pm
Valid comment - I don't remember what I had for breakfast most days. :)
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22nd Nov 2018 9:52pm
24th Nov 2018 11:34am
24th Nov 2018 1:43pm
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- Edited 20th Jan 2019 12:45pm
22nd Nov 2018 11:09pm
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23rd Nov 2018 10:29am
