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DO not talk to me in that tone of voice
Do not email me in that force
Do not pin me to my chair with sadness
do not sorrow me before my time to cry
my emails used to make me high with loving glee
now they drop me in the bottom of the well
the living motel is where ewe sent me
When ewe shouted and stomped that email at me
in the tone of voice ewe use to tell the dog to go to sleep
to tell the man he is so stoopid
he needs to learn to breed
he needs to learn to love he has no love to carry home
he has no more tree he has no love