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I’m Her April's Fool

I’m Her April's Fool

She thought she’d be cute

She thought she’s be funny

But I wasn’t laughing

When she faked a pregnancy

If she would have just laughed

When I began to hyperventilate

And told me the real truth

When I fell before her prostrate 

If only April Fool's had

Fallen on a Sunday

The courthouse would be closed

And I wouldn’t have married

Now I’m locked in a marriage

For the rest of my life

Or till next April 1st

When I serve papers on my wife

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Bradford

Hey Kimmy very clever and very funny .cheers rock 

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Tony Taylor

Hey Kimmy!!....... you're an unusually compelling writer and poet............seriously bro!!.......... this could have easily been a serious write in disguise..........which makes it a VERY worthwhile read........ you're cool..........thanx for the smile............... peace...........T xo

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Devon La Porte

Kimmy you could have pulled a reverse April fools on her by faking a heart attack lol. Good humor indeed.

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