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Peter and Anita

"Shes my longest relationship
A flame so quick to be relit"
At the time you drank more
Endless naps on the floor

Could she be the reason why
Neglecting my urge has become a custom
Ad libitum
Could be she the reason
That you hardly ever go to the bottom
Ad nauseam

Could she be the reason you lower your eyes
After exchanging smitten texts
And not telling
Me

Is it a fit of exaggeration?
Could I be Anita Johnson?
Peter falls asleep
And I sulk