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[aid] => mick
[title] => NO Contest!
[time] => 2002-09-26 16:20:00
[hometext] => An immature little fellow really annoyed me yesterday, enough to evoke this somewhat stern response! A little reminder of where he stood in my thoughts. If at all!
You see, I do something in life for my own peace of mind and for others enjoyment if they so wish! But he seems to think he can play it as just a game of one-upmanship, of toying with people's hearts and feelings. He knows who he is and so do others, so he will stop now before he hurts someone unknowingly unwise to his insecure wrongdoing! Some would say I should be flattered by what would appear to those as innocently attempted mimicry. But I have witnessed these signs many, many times before so I know just where it leads! Not this time! This is just about as angry as I think I've ever been! [bodytext] => Refusing to take part in the game Recognised you are as simply the same A saddened smile appears underlining my nose When always there is comeback just like supposed Not a game this thing attempting to do And if it were to think I'd be challenged by you! Don't flatter yourself not at all becoming If tempted to play you'd be not in the running Try to control your testosterone So immature with the way you constantly moan It's all about me and how badly I'm treated Only proving just how you're so easily defeated Give up whilst you may still appear ahead Repeating the things you've only recently read Listen very well to what this writing does say Don't even attempt a taunt for me to play For if I was to lift your tiny gauntlet Your odds so long you'd pay the forfeit If I wished to, if I choose this All will hear your pathetic excuses No need to employ the physical Thine words shall reduce thee to more miserable I brush you off, irritating little pest Into the winds you are and always were NO contest! [comments] => 11 [counter] => 260 [topic] => 6 [informant] => Unaekseveer1 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 20 [ratings] => 4 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => AngryPoetry )
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