I offered flowers,
But he offered
Good looks and cash, so – I lost
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Owen Servant is an online poet working in a style that's been described as "compulsive". In real life, he is an actuary, because being a poet wasn't unpopular enough.
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Is that your painting too? I love it!
No, I wish. It’s from Dreamstime.com —
Dang it. Just spit Red Bull all over my iPad.
Lol this was simple funny and sad at the same time
Thanks! It’s the way life goes, sometimes.
Maybe if you offered chocolate?
I think I did.
The only thing I could have offered that she would have really wanted was someone else.
Well then…pfft on her.
Your simplicity invoked so much emotion. Someone who would sell out to the highest bidder was not for you.
I think you’re right!