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By B.K. Date: 2015 Jul 22 Comment on this Work [[2015.07.22.01.44.25742]] |
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The last time I was jealous of anyone He was outgoing and I was shy He could make me laugh so hard It was a long term relationship That ended... Life went on But there was no poetry Of you there is no jealousy Yet the poetry flows Your jealousy walks across ceilings In old foreign flicks Mine came to rest a long time ago Took its last sip of love from that crystal glass When you crossed that line Between poetry and cruelty It was really sad back when But now it is just the lions roar I try hard not to hear anymore ©bk The twenty second of July twenty fifteen |