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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