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By Whispermist Date: 2001 Aug 21 Comment on this Work [[2001.08.21.18.12.8759]] |
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Oh please! Don't give me that! I dont' want to hear that cold, tired crap you shovel out. Dry up your tears (looking into the mirror) and get in the shower and wash the night the lies and the slime of him down the drain. He didn't do anything you didn't let him do. He twisted your heart and tickled your ruffels and you let those little knees dance left and right to hear those words you knew were bald faced lies. So please Don't lie to us to yourself when you settle for bumping uglies unstead of holding out for the real thing. If you really want love (looking in the mirror) how about starting with me? When we learn to be good at that there won't be anymore mornings like this! |