Monday, December 16, 2013

Eight

There is a number I hate. In fact it rhymes with hate. It kept me on edge all day wondering if it will come around. It came around a few times but not enough for that one last time. This number looks like a snowman that I want to kick in the head and stomp on. This number can end a marriage. I was obsessed as this number came near. A number many people may not give a thought or two about drove me to the edge. If I made a scarf of this number I'd hang myself with it.

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