10-01-2015, 04:17 AM
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Join Date: Apr 2015
Location: Portland, OR
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The Satnav
Stray from her word, you end in mire;
It swiftly proves a fool's desire.
Satnav's my wife that wears no ring.
Though both are right in everything,
The real one likes me less to skip
Her bearings and gives back more lip.
I’m not uxorious, don't fawn—
My love for satnav's off and on.
Once I'm turned off, I sometimes cheat
By turning on a rival street.
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Last edited by Erik Olson; 10-02-2015 at 11:15 AM.
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