She Is My Whore

............Maybe She was a Whore to you. But she was my whore and I loved her to much. I think many of you took advantage of her. Never the less. I did not care, after all it was I who married her. Besides even if some lawyers and a few judges in the past knew it was thus it was the past you should have left it all in there. And ex-parte is ex partied. For you were before and it was before me and fun, simple fun like the sun always seems to rise in the east. Your business is your business and pleasure this business with all of that money I know what you know and how it now all seems to work. Hundreds of my poems used for what by now back then they were safely married to me and through me to her not to you. I have always known that you can't reason with an alcoholic wine is wine to you it is fine but to her. Lets for a week put her in charge of your court room. Do not, if you wont put her in charge of yours, why would you do so with mine. Days I put into some of them. Plenary guardianship is a boat that can never sink. They were not a pleading or some direct appeal or an answere brief served on behalf of them a dozen copies if you partied with yours and yours and it was thrown out in the trash with her panties, before your wife came home to go over yours with you. I am direct and I know all to blunt I have nothing to hide why lie I spread the moon out of love and yes with a smile again. Remorse for that, there is none for again the same would I do. Buisness is business and pleasure is pleasure. Your business is not for my pleasure. Remember please I ask of you and this so little I pray: I am just a simple ignorant man. This plea let it fall on sound ears. I want what is mine and not what is yours. Please forgive me: ...but I become ill running a jail for profit and because: I am impractical my root may not ever run deep. Some say we should not keep it personal and without remorse for I will be forever yours in abstract of course.