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Like a visitor that turns up uninvited,
it creeps up behind me,
leaving me a neurotic
crisp munching nightmare.
My family look at me warily,
tip-toeing around me.
"What have you done with our mother?"
She's in here somewhere fighting pmt demons
Air blue curses, my husband's packing,
I don't know why,
oh yes... I threw him out,
pass me the chocolate.

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