Why can't she pick and choose just who she wants?
She can, of course, but will they pick her back?
Or show such double standards, they'll attack
Her for the poly-amory - the cunts:
They cannot understand how she's waited,
Attendant on the needs of one who chose
To disregard her like a faded rose
And seeks another flower; when he's sated,
He will not need to use her as he's done;
But looks away and leaves her on her own;
Though, with his disregard, he won't excuse
The fact that she is right to seek her fun
Without insults, the sticks and the odd stone,
For who'd want these, when she can pick and choose?
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