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I don't see why.
I should be the one.
every time.
When my high horse
is still stabled.
why should I
cut the slack..
lower my standard..
give another chance.
and enable you.
to win again
against my principle.
I feel I'm rather too kind
for my own good.
so I let it slip
slide.. and continue
to blame myself.
Give him another chance..?.
How many does one man need?
What do you think happens
if he then breaks that trust..?
angry for being too stupid yet again..
.... angry with youself
for ever thinking people change..
Yes they do change
as The wind blows
in every direction
with some you'll be nothing
but  weather. Vane
Swinging till you rust
I trust you agree..
Now get lost.
 

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Tony Taylor

WOW!! PAULINE!!.... this is SO CLEVERLY woven together...... with cliché expressions being twisted and woven beautifully throughout this piece.... when you read it aloud it becomes even more obvious how well crafted this is.... Like what you did with the Weather. Vane......(smiles).......ALL STARS & PINNED!!....I thoroughly enjoyed this write dear poet sister...... and if it is not a fiction.... then I truly hope he gets what's comin' to him!!...... High fives!!......LOVE & ROCKETS!!........T xo. : )

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pauline codd

Thankyou Tony, was inspired by a 'girl' pal something she said to me, the other night.. Bless her. 

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