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Everyday Poetry II "My cat
which i mean, check this story out
i mean, this is my house not his house i mean, he was a vegetable i mean a refrigerator monitor well you know, we had to divorce. --yeah, yeah. --wow. so then in '93 he ended up dying but then he probably died because he was so lonely from the divorce. I mean -- --yeah. then a year later that was kind of a devastating thing. i got extremely depressed. i mean i don't have anybody. nobody. --yeah, yeah. well i mean you know my kid was stabbed, i mean he was a biker. yeah Johnny my third husband, well we still talk. i know his sisters we're like family. i mean it's not a secret but i was pregnant with Dennis i mean our marriage was falling apart i mean i knew that's our kid and that's it. we never talked about it, it's not to be talked about. --I thought he works? well he works i mean he thinks...i mean i think. i told him i said you're like your brothers --OK, OK, yeah. OKAY. well blah blah blah. i mean i told him it was all over pretty much. i told him we were going to dinner though. he kind of didn't say anything. and i didn't say anything. --yeah yeah. i mean, i know my bottom line. |
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