Monthly Archives: February 2013

Why I was Mad

Why I Was Mad I just realized why I was mad Now that I know why, I’m glad See nobody tells me don’t flirt with disaster For my schema’s different, don’t ruin the master Was troubled when I met you … Continue reading

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Our Crime

Our Crime The mind is the biggest sex organ That doesn’t mind thinking, not holding It creates notions surreal It’s almost the same as we feel No wonder he said, ‘hugs aren’t necessary’ He used me as his own accessory … Continue reading

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Drinking Him In

Drinking Him In Whenever I drink I forget how to think And then it may seem I live only to dream He sure got me drunk I could tell – I just stunk But he did not take advantage Yet … Continue reading

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