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Yeah, Right

YEAH, RIGHT it’s the little things he hides in a computer file oh i despair and laugh a little giddy as i change its name oh little work file defiled it may be, containing women without names bare naked to a wife’s eye next time he opens this secret drawer, its titled (yeah right) my dear never a word spoken a point well made how much more attentive he’s been to my needs our little joke of many years he does not despair that these closeted women have been erased

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Book: Shattered Sighs