So none of you loved each other.
You just got married.
To split up our estates.
Willia_ & Harr_.
You can’t live your own life.
It’s all fake and phony.
Don’t be nice to your wife.
Save your big homie.
He is more important.
Then your wife and family.
Because you never loved her.
He said he “had me”.
You gather together.
About your friends bragging.
Telling them how she sits up all day,
nagging.
Maybe stop playing love
like pretend.
Go be where you want to.
Marry your friends.
Empress PAMARB De jure
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