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‘cause it's true.
All women are in one way or another.
You know, there's always something about
Every damn one of you.
There's a smile a curve, a secret.
You ladies really are the most amazing creatures.
My life's work.
But then there's the morning after.
The hangover,
And the realization that i'm not quite as available
As i thought i was the night before.
And then she's gone.
And i'm haunted by yet another road not taken.