You have no sense of value or values'
You bitch of a witch
No not even the value of a mans heart
You took the joy of my life
My beautiful Bentley, my prized Art
You took my silver and my Gold
Even my virginity you whore
But you ignorant Cleopatra
When you left you missed the greatest prize of all
My blessed poetry
Written Sunday June 2006
Allan James Saywell
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