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    1. I left her there standing looking out the window in her wedding dress. looking and looking and looking for me to show up but you ask, what happened? Nothing, no wedding. I was 40 miles far away in the sea paddling to the North Pole with a cigarette in one hand, a blond in the other and a bottle of Scotch, all the while I can paddle

      1. I’m so relieved! I thought you left her because she went to the shop before it closed instead of having sex with you.

    1. Thank´s a lot for that feed back Cynthia. At least someone commented about just the poem and not the author, since I do tend to talk about me people seem to think all my “poetry” is about me.

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