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Diatribe

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On guard! Weapons drawn Our words spewing like acid staining our masterpiece. Colors melting into gray bubbling with the sounds of disaster "Fuck You's" crescendo into the odor of hate Your Teflon tongue spills explanations with non stick sincerity A reservoir of "I'm sorry's" burst into a flood of tears You become a one woman waterfall Your love was financed Compounding interest Loan shark terms With a heart that carried a second mortgage I'm the victim of foreclosure Left empty, blindsided ,cold cocked From your drive by lie Our love now crippled and maimed Searching for a handicapped parking place. Judge Santiago Burdon ©2010

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