your bed, now go sleep on it,
she says
to me.
but i rarely make
my bed i tell her,
unless company is coming over.
well, well,
you know what i mean.
and you mean sleep in it,
not on it? right.
this is why it will never
work out
between us, she says,
trying to think of a another
cliche to tell me.
you're always correcting me,
you can't let sleeping cats
lie, can you.
you mean dogs, right?
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