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A Woman's Poem
He didn't like the casserole And he didn't like my cake. He said my biscuits were too hard... Not like his mother used to make. I didn't perk the coffee right He didn't like the stew, I didn't mend his socks The way his mother used to do. I pondered for an answer I was looking for a clue. Then I turned around and smacked the **** out of him... Like his mother used to do. |
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 thats cute!!
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Oh my, that made me laugh.
Thanks for the chuckle. |
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Good job Sheepdog, serves him right.
You can't shine someone else's light. Be you, that's all you can be-- If he don't like it, he can leave! |
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HUH, maybe that's why my ex was so hard to get rid of. I think that was the only thing I didn't do to him. LOL.
Maybe I should have, now I know. LOL PMS |
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very funny but true a lot of the time
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