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A divorce Quarel

I believed I was the worst man ever Fallen in love mum said things will change An enemy in my heart I call a lover Marriage is really strange I wonder why you sit among the Lords of men When a page of you has no color of pink Agony moments multiplies by ten I vow never to follow a man’s link Don’t tell me you have a womb A bottled-neck with a tight lid A place for you should be a tomb A mother with no crying kid Your works deter satisfaction Output from you very minimal Fatherhood is not a bold fashion You better learn from your cinema Let my wine journey back to my family A dozen- of -thank you will I send back A load I have carried in marriage shortly I need them all like in a truck Let my virginity journey first Hell serves me witness Marriage has really made me a twist My heart now has listeners Life so better without that jail You better leave without a good bye Should have thought before using this thick tail Now I will move with my bachelors tie Better engage in investment Than in a matrimony After all the so-called enjoyment The problems with men are the many

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Date: 2/16/2016 1:54:00 PM
deep write. LINDA
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Lambert Adwini-Poku
Date: 10/5/2020 6:53:00 AM
Thank you. Hope you understand what I mean.