a study toward sonnet #1,238 by FisherKingKQJ
I loathe this mess, I love you much too much,
You'll forgive me, long hence, else maybe not,
The mirror alibi that I've now got
Poor shadow of me, shared lookalike crutch.
If looking back at babes is wrong as such,
Then I've done worse - she was pretty, pert and hot;
I thought about her legs undressed a lot
While pitching products in smooth double dutch.
Night took toll, I took her in some wet dream,
Next day, I tracked her down and sweetly woo'd,
Then made love to her, made real things that seem-
She lit a passing likeness sideways viewed.
My love, I'm thoroughly lonely, which is rich-
Please forgive my longhaul salesman pitch.
(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 rich
o $10,000,000 ample
o $10,000,000 replete
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