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It's so easy to point your finger...
     I'm sure you will agree.
The blame for all the things gone wrong...
     surely doesn't fall on me.
For I am safely living in my own comfortable glass house.
     My only companion is a perfect little mouse.
I only seek acceptance for the choices that I make.
     If they don't work out...then it was because of your mistakes.
Won't you listen to my important views?
     What do you mean I don't come first?
Your not being very sympathetic...
     my feelings you have hurt.
What's that you say...
     you claim I hurt yours first.
Why listen to yourself...your thoughts are quite bizarre...
     I only wish I could save your reaction
          in a pretty mason jar.
Well...I need to go now and shine all my pretty glass...
     what do you mean...I'm acting like an ass?




                                        P.R. Deremer

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