a study toward sonnet #1,033 by FisherKingKQJ
When I talk to you nice you don't listen,
My innermost feelings you so trample,
Your eyes are glazed over, they should glisten,
Tit for tat they should set kind example.
What you know of me is less than ample,
As you just guess my style of ethnic food,
Else my colour point wrong on a sample,
My shoe collection hint as not yours crude.
As who met who first can be misconstrued,
One partner loving slightly later more,
Maybe we should protract our silent feud,
Your sitting on my lap my postponed chore.
You asked about my former partners' acts,
You say that I think a love ends in pacts.
(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 acts
o $10,000,000 deeds
o $10,000,000 motions
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