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June 8, 2016
Been there, done that,
the label showing.
Denial would see
a small nose growing.
Been there, done that,
just fat to chew,
when feeling lonesome
without you.
Been there, done that,
without thinking,
Though afterthought
found my heart sinking.
Been there, done that,
I’ve said it now.
I know you knew,
why raise your brow?
Been there, done that.
Just took a chance,
when someone threw
a second glance.
Been there, done that,
no hurt was meant.
My love for you
set in cement.
Been there, done that,
a lifetime ago,
but hell, does it matter,
now hair, white as snow?
Been there, done that,
but I couldn’t now.
No need for anxiety,
you silly cow!
—————
Been there, done that!
Well, have you really?
After one too many
and getting touchy – feely?
Been there, done that!
Yes, I was well aware.
Call it intuition,
when you returned from there.
Been there, done that.
I too chewed the fat,
when feeling lonesome,
when feeling flat.
Been there, done that.
My turn in the dock –
When the penny dropped
I also ran amok.
Been there, done that.
We’ve been through a lot.
Times were different then,
we both lost the plot.
Been there, done that.
You look dumbfounded.
Did you think me homely
with feet firmly grounded?
Been there, done that,
can’t you take the shock,
of knowing once or twice,
I lifted up my frock?
Been there, done that,
but free from anxiety now,
and not quite so stupid,
is your silly cow !
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