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Go Shopping!
I wear a ragged tattered shame
Of a marriage gone a rye.
I guess its cause I believed in him
And he was the wrong guy.
Or the shadied frayed and
torn with dismay heart that need repair.
Cause he ripped into little pieces and
left it lying there.
I clothe myself in sad drab garments
Of despair and such self-pity!
It seams I need a whole new outfit!
To make me feel pretty.
Love-n-Truth
Patty
