Every man van have his own view. As also woeman.


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His point of view

What say you of venom?

At each turn of my life,

Snakes bite me.

Be it my friends,

Wife or hubby!

Or what ever you may think,

Life continues to be scrubby.

More venom ensues,

As success enters the doors,

So I keep roaming around,

My house on all fours.

Sweeping the venomous creatures,

From under the carpet,

I annihilate some of them,

You can with me bet.

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