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You invited me over.
I came.
I knocked down your
locked door
with my intention
per your request
and there
you are
in bed
with him.
I learned that what it all
boils down
to is
sex.
Lonesome sex;
As true blue as
a chameleon. May
I suggest
real rebellion:
monogamy.
And, come again,
you want
ME...
...you want me to get over what?
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Comments
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I guess this would be jealousy wearing a cowboy hat.


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Well more like justified indignation. Jealousy happens only to those who care, not to the care-less.
Thank you Marcy for your comment.
Paul
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Perfect title for this poem..it says it all.
~ Nicolette


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Thank you Nicolette.

Paul
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