Communicate

She writes notes on plain paper
to send to her lover
another
And tells me I don’t Communicate

She sends flowers by interflora
to another
an ex lover
And tells me I don’t Communicate

She leaves messages in Lipstick
to herself on the mirror
her real lover
And tells me I don’t Communicate

She screams at me
2 in the morning
a sometime lover
And tells me I don’t Communicate

I tell her to fuck off
Get the fuck out of my life
She’s a lousy lover
And I can’t Communicate?

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