in my head

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I told Mom she'd be happier with a wife

I thought i was gay till you ended my strife

I want some beer Mom said sorry

That told me here she's not in a hurry

I do most of my typing here at home

Getting better or trying to do it alone

Porn is a turnoff since i met you

For you i feel love i feel new

My aunt's sister's husband always put her down

He always hada  beer in his hand like George Clooney was around

My buddy is welding in Melbourne now

He drives 8 hours every weekend home is out

Mom used to make that trip to see me

I was in a coma recognizably asleep

I make spaces for my poems 15 or so

I try to fill them all up till time to go

Till time to go ill time for bed

The rhymes that flow they're in my head

128 minutes till i do the count

You know what & you know how

My blog is full there are 625 posts

I'll give it now where it rose

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i love you,

michael"DEE"house