she said,
the five languages of love.
tell me which
one are you,
let's see if we're compatible,
able to may
a go of it.
no thanks, i tell her,
throwing my
hand up to alert a waiter
to bring the check.
my ex wife had me read
venus and mars,
then she
took me for every penny
i had.
it'll never work
if you believe in crap
like that.
i'm sort of done
with such
baloney, for lack
of a better word.
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