she told me she liked to specialise & I said well that’s good because you have such special eyes hoping then that she’d specialise with me.
but seeing the weakness in my vers she hit back below the stanza & slapped me hard across the poem calling me a pig, and a dog and a man…
(the insults slowly got worse)
so I told her that I too liked to specialise & sh…
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