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By Misti Date: 2002 Apr 09 Comment on this Work [[2002.04.09.07.20.29889]] |
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that true love is destined carved in stone fated there's no escaping it don't even try but any other man would have broken both her arms and quite possibly her legs by now or at the very least blacked both her eyes or at the very most left her crying in a Motel Hell room by the interstate with not a cent to her name and no calling card he probably would have sped off into the moonset to the nearest road house looking for a random blow up doll in the flesh to share the blues with because she won't use Listerine strips and she won't shut her honest mouth she won't leave the house without a litany of directions and a compass just in case her face is too open her mind is too shuttered and you would think she hasn't a secret one but there are a few she may take to her grave. |