Erased Poem by Ruben Roldan

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I'm off work early it's a beautiful day
I stroll down the park and take the long way
I see a flower stand at the corner of the street
Some flowers could be a nice little treat
I hurry on home so anxious to see
My wonderfully beautiful bride to be
On my way home I think of her face
Of when she gets her flowers and vase
I get to the house and open the door
To see my wife to be being screwed on the floor
I let out a scream tears swelling in my eyes
To see my wife being pummeled by some guy
How could you how could we were to be wed
She tells me that I don't know whats going through my head
I run to the guy and start punching his face
My life is over I'm completely erased.

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