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Something for me
Contributed by
evilapple
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Monday, 9th September 2002 @ 06:45:59 AM in AEST
Topic:
LostLove
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Mother cries and tells your dad Your chances that I never had Sick and ugly on the floor
I've left you too many times Loving all your silly crimes A face they never saw
Take the pills to help you think Your mind left in the bathroom sink Their attentions never bore
Eventually you'll get your man Don't forget things go to plan Happiness is never a chore
You are the heart of my book All you're virtues I have took Able now to close your door
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2002-09-09 06:45:59] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Something for me
(User Rating: 1 ) by Jazz on
Monday, 9th September 2002 @ 09:04:55 AM AEST (User
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Awesome poem! Deep and emotional...
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