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Mombi's Heads

Like spiders when the barn door opens

No magnum opus, a different MO

One date, one roll

One lad out in the cold

Dry toast left on the counter

How could she counter?

Sometimes, I don't even count her

It must sound cruel

But it was a setup, a heist

Against your best friend's advice

Add vice - a claw marked back

We weren't really on the Hallmark track.

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