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Wish you didn't,
but I guess you did.
Now to that closet,
where the secrets hid.
The way they twirl,
the way they sit.
The purses they carry,
every things in it!
Two hours dressing,
rollers and curls.
All of it matching,
come on you girls!
The whining and crying
to get what you see.
No thought of the cost,
just give the money.
Dresses for winter,
new skirts for the spring.
Whatever they're wearing,
it's the latest thing.
High heels for dinner,
flats worn to class.
Don't show what we're feeling,
Walking on broken glass.
Some learn the secret.
You must crawl first, to walk.
Be sure to listen
and you might get to talk.
It sucks to be lonely
you'll want to keep them near.
So the answer to life's question
ends with, "Yes Dear!"
(My wife has made me a much better man. She loves me because I make her laugh and cry....sometimes at the same time.)
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