Not wasteful,
folding at home like origami,
but it's 9:30 and she still ain't called me,
and it's killing me cause she got an air to draw me,
and my attention, shock me, awe me,
she's a suprise like a Catholic Comi,
but now she's causing anticipation to gnaw me,
shakes pain inside non-stop like a tommy,
cause i'm kinda hopin my children 'll call her "mommy"
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