It’s not like he knew he would,
Do it to himself good…
Just that
In a matter of fact,
It’s what he understood.
–
Knowing his temperament,
He wasn’t quite innocent…
Boundaries
Made safely,
Less chance she’d fear the gent.
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He’s saddened by the whole thing,
Knowing his own being…
Trying to place
Her in his space,
One-sided deal not working.
–
With vigor abated,
It’s easier to stay related…
To his one friend–
His Missus again–
No other targets anticipated!
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–J.E.C.
By the Mighty Mumford 