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After A Fight

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There’s clothes on the floor

from last night’s rendezvous.

My handbag and its contents

scattered on the floor

by the bedside table

because I got mad at you

and tossed my lipstick

towards you with such ease.

But I didn’t know what to expect

when you began to kiss me,

the love making started

and I became yours again.