Why? Because . . . (lyttlejoe) (3)

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Why? Because . . .


Why am I upset as this day approaches

Making lists of things to buy

Something to show my love defined

Why am I so distracted

By ads of smiling couples

Goofy-eyed and arms entwined

Cupid's arrows in their butts

That whole notion is simply nuts

Why do we need a special day

To express devotion

Like a yearly contract to reassure

In case we forget just what to say

Why can't I just concentrate

On the mundane daily chores

Cooking meals, paying bills,

Washing clothes, cutting grass

Why, because If I ignore this day

Life will take a sharp left turn

And before I know it

I'll be out the door and on my ass

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