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Exit
Contributed by
Drapes
on
Monday, 1st May 2006 @ 05:15:11 PM in AEST
Topic:
AngryPoetry
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Stop talking, Stop thinking, Stop asking About him. There's the exit, Kick him o u t. He only makes you worry, He only makes you Think You're HOPELESS. So point him toward the EXIT And kick him out the door. You're never gonna get him. You're holding on to A string But there's no Kite attached. Throw the string In the trash And slam The lid SHUT. Shove him Out And Lock The door. Throw the key Out the window Along with your Crazy fantasies. Give it up. Santa's fake, The Easter bunnie's not real. Face it. Face the facts. It's over. (Although it never began) The Fat Lady Is Singing. (while HE dances with HER) So point him toward the EXIT And Kick Him Out The Door. You'll be doing yourself a favor.
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Drapes
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Re: Exit
(User Rating: 1 ) by Tiffyo4 on
Tuesday, 2nd May 2006 @ 07:23:33 PM AEST (User
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very good write
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