Larkin’ About My Chere [Poem] by Marc Carver

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I tried to get back to the woman in my dream
you see we had connected,
me and her.
I met her while I was in the euro squad going to France.
This must have made her French.
I didn’t know that at the time.
I love French women.
A French woman was one of my first,
she begged me to do her on the steps.
Too scared, I could only hear my mother’s voice in my head.
“They will all use you.”

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