One, Two-Buckle My Shoe

One, two-buckle my shoe,
I can actually live without you!
Three, four,
I get to shut the door,
Try my hand at happiness once more.
Five, six,
Go somewhere else & get your kicks!
Understand this, you are no longer my fix.
Seven, eight,
Don’t have to put up with your hate!
I guess I always knew, life really can be great.
Nine, ten,
I’ll start all over again,
Losing you just means I’m closer to heaven!
3/29/2004

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