Givin' In, Gettin' Out. Poem by Aldo Rino Smiloveux Bell

Givin' In, Gettin' Out.



He don’t mind
leaving.
Not at all.

Be it now,
tomorrow,
or in twenty-twentynine.

As long as he knows:

She’ll be Happy
with someone else.

Really.
That’s just
fine.

(Either way; the Pain will
always be there.)

And
he knows
The Truth:

That,
all the time.
All over the world.

You always
were, and
still you are.

With Flesh, and
Soul, and Love,
and Blood:

HIS
Funny Little Girl.

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