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Cutting Along the Line
You cut through me
With your sharp wit
Or sharp tongue
- I'm sure it is forked -
You cut me between what you will keep, and what to disperse:
Apparently you'll keep the combined financial gains of our relationship
- the house
- the holiday house
- the dog house, with our beloved dog's tail wagging in it
You'll be sending away the other part (your tongue licking voraciously the stamp)
- the heart that you've broken
- an endless pool of tears
For others to distribute your official charitable donation - me!
To any worthwhile cause that may decide to take me
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