un-there you un-ago again

 

hey you unthere, not you again, here

we un-ago again,

you

uh-oh you,

i've done everything within my realm

of influence to get the point across and he still

will not

under-wreck

me, enough's enough, am

packing my bags,

how many apologies

can fit into one suitcase? ya got me, har har,

now ya

don't un-partner!

nailed it though

didn't you sweetie, i need

to pretend i can protect myself from you and you can

protect yourself from me in preparation

for the next fake husband who nearly

never does not un-come along with me,

who will of course not possibly even

begin to get any

of

this

shit,

none of this shit

exactly being

anything you could possibly want to get

(exactly)

take that mister, take

_______'s

word for it.

 

 

 

 

 

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