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shorts in the summer
sweaters when its cold
fashion gets boring
love becomes old.
back to the drawing boards
the catwalk, the photos
curiosity dies, knowledge grows.
this is a twisted tango
a severely warped waltz
i have three broken ankles
you admit to weak knees
the dance is a failure when the handicapped lead.
the fruit of your labor is disappointment
reap, sow, plant and grow.
buy the clothes with the floral prints
shovel in hand, change your mind next year
replace the flower garden with a big oak tree.
as branches hit the ground,
the mess you make reminds you of me.