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Amnesia (Mixed Rhyme)
Love, you know I yelled at this lady; Not that I envied her slim body, But ‘cos she claimed, you as her buddy; She asked me if your name is Teddy; Her son said: please, return my daddy. So, I ask you: Is there something I should know? Just be honest, and I’ll not start a fight; Gee, I’ve no idea of this lady you saw; Have not you guarded the bird very tight!? Then, why was she looking for you? All I ask myself is why; She’s cold stare; as I passed by, She said, you and her, is this true? Oh please, stop it, honey! It’s just in your mind, Those silly things that I never even thought; Thou my heart is such a rhymer, still, I’m thine; And you really think, by her, I will be caught? Maybe, she’s not in her good head; But, her son looks like you, she said; Enough, here you go again; You know, your nagging makes me sick! Outraged, she hit him with a stick; He laughed at her, with disdain. Insulted by his deeds, she pushed…and pushed him; And he fell, banging his head against a beam; This caused him to see dancing stars in a gleam. Shook his head….and walks to the door, Leaving her, sobbing, on the floor. Love, where are you going? She asked. He looked back and said with voice, hushed. I’m going to my wife and son. She screamed: No, no…you are my man! You? Never met, my name’s Teddy. And, you are not my slim lady.
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