No Love Lost

Roses are red

Violets are blue

I may very well

Have been a cunt

But so, my dear, have you

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  2. Response with permission,
    Not directed at You Little Charmer.

    These flowers were red,
    But now they are dead.
    I yanked them out of the earth
    Taking their life,
    To give you some mirth,
    Called you my wife.

    I gave you a card,
    Tree beat to pulp
    You name calling hard
    You sit here and mope.

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  7. It’s all goats in the end! 🐐🐐🐐🐐🐐🐐🐐🐐🐐🐐🐐🐐🐐🐐🐐🐐🐐🐐🐐🐐🐐🐐🐐🐐🐐🐐🐐🐐🐐🐐🐐🐐🐐🐐🐐🐐🐐🐐🐐🐐🐐🐐🐐🐐🐐🐐🐐🐐

    And then you die.

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