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My apologies to serious poets with this flimsy excuse for poetry. 🤪
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Push or pull
Now or never
Temporary or forever
Love is fickle so they say
Shall I go or shall I stay
Magnetically, I’m drawn to you
Wish it wasn’t, but it’s true
Think about you way too much
Life without you sucks.
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The Bag Lady 
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Words spilled can ALWAYS be poetry. Love this, Cheryl.
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Thank you for reading
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Sometimes you just have to go with it😜
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e e cummings would strongly disagree with your opening apology.
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Excellent! I was going to pen something, but now I won’t. The bar has already been set too high.
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I was hoping you’d comment😅. Your turn!!
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Just because you asked ….
Ignore your growing scepticism
Withhold your boring altruism
Like me, you are an organism
Not without some fetishism
Don’t say no. No decision
Surrender to my magnetism
See the future, share my vision
Feed my hungry egotism
Narcissism, fatalism
A healthy dose of cynicism
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Thanks! Love it, and you certainly do have magnetism 😉
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As do you
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Awww shucks
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