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.:What's in Your Pocket:.
the proof
what & how he’d been
an all purpose, on purpose cold cutter
she’d found it there in between his car keys
right there next to his pen
indicators of what & where & how he’d been
judgment impaired and
his mindless mind on everything but team
his, an ongoing adulterous scheme
scribbled paper & cheap jewelry
once again, uncovered
new-found lover
his intention to
get 'em another bite
just for the night...this
carnivorous meat eater
covertly; he sets out to meet her
a rendezvous; one by choice
now his eyes have gotten all moist
caused by a spiraling pain
feasting on agony fostered by deceit
an anguish beyond his abysmal belief
left side pocket
love letter & that cutesy little locket
the one discovered by chance
wife’s jealousy stabs at an uncovered romance
corked & screwed all of his procreative potential
where The Swiss Army was her choice.
the preferred avenging utensil
found...then thrust...
in between car keys and pen
stainless meeting flesh
she then pressed in
summing up her bitterness
about where he’d been.
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Published 30th May 2012
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30th May 2012 9:09pm
31st May 2012 00:10am
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yeah, it do the deed; but i'm more of a gerber guy
less is sometimes.. more.
= )
yeah, it do the deed; but i'm more of a gerber guy
less is sometimes.. more.
= )
31st May 2012 11:25am
31st May 2012 6:20pm
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hahaha... are you really 13?
remember, this is the internet so you cannot tell a lie
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hahaha... are you really 13?
remember, this is the internet so you cannot tell a lie
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31st May 2012 7:29pm
31st May 2012 9:29pm
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ha, genuine lies? i keep them packed away with unlucky numbers; only bringing them out once in awhile to threaten or bribe the occasional fatalist and/or survey taker
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ha, genuine lies? i keep them packed away with unlucky numbers; only bringing them out once in awhile to threaten or bribe the occasional fatalist and/or survey taker
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