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pointless tactics
Contributed by
freda_burrel
on
Thursday, 30th March 2006 @ 01:04:34 AM in AEST
Topic:
SadPoetry
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seasons change, just like a man. never know what's next, or in demand. why is it you do, the things you do? no matter what i say, it's all about you. you take the time, to twist what i say. you make it a point , to do it each day. no matter what i do, or things i say. you stand there and start, without delay. you need to stop twisting, everything that i say. your final chance, it ends as of today. you think it's over, the battle you won? think again , it's over, i'm done
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