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by frank

the whore that boiled my balls
she got so hot i couldn't handle
her calls
i'd run over and get us some gin
walk her dogs and do it again
she'd smoke cigarettes
and talk about her pain
cook a good breakfast
and then go insane
her meltdowns came
right out of the blue
made you think that
it was about you
but then she'd use
her body to get you back
spend all night rocking her
in the sack
bed springs squeeking through
shrieks of joy
wake up naked and enjoy
the first rays of the new rising sun
walk out the door and know you
aren't the one
to fix her shit
she was broken from the start
so leave her behind
and let it be known
another piece of me
has ripped off and
flown down the road

frank