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By ~Harem~ Date: 2001 Oct 15 Comment on this Work [[2001.10.15.09.46.23487]] |
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It's so wonderful to be rid of the players Those who feed the lines of love and lust Who say what they think you need to hear Whose words are so convincing Academy Awards would be their fate. And oh, how I pity the women who believe and feel and buy the words of deceit. I used to be like them so naiive so trusting so full of awe as I looked wide eyed into their lies These women give their body and souls to the devil's game. Only to live the bitter taste the after affect more bitter than wormwood I often wonder, if they ever learn I did quite quickly it only took a few players to teach me well Yet, I see some women repeat the lesson over and over and over.... Maybe they don't want to learn maybe they enjoy the pain the ache the humiliation the hurt the degredation Maybe....... How wonderful it is to be able to see and discern the player.... at the very beginning, before giving your body before sharing your soul sparing yourself the humiliation And there seems to be two types of players One, who wants only your body - The other requires both body and soul The second type of player is more dangerous more devious more evil because he is not content unless he injures or destroys both body, and soul in gehenna.. he wipes his hand on each towel and once he has soiled her he looks with disgust on her condition and goes to the next towelette to once again rid him of his filth But behold and beware fellow victims it happens to men as well as women.... The dark and selfish preying upon the giving and innocent Also behold the hope the light the breath of fresh air When you find the soul that loves and gives and soothes as the world is also filled with the mate whose soul is virgin waiting to be touched and fondled by you and you alone I know I have found him...... ~ |