He promised her he would stay,
A four hour long opera named ‘Lé café’.
Twenty minutes in he tried for sincere,
But really just wanted to head-butt a spear.
Fatefully forgetting that she said it was over should he dare flee,
It suddenly hit him; he desperately needed a wee.
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To my fans, this is my promise to you. A promise to help get this day into hindsight’s view. Something to make you smile. Something to entertain for a while. I hereby declare to use my skills to display - A new and creative short-story, for your pleasure, every single day!
© 2009 Ryan Brammen. All Rights Reserved.
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