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By ~Harem~ Date: 2009 Feb 15 Comment on this Work [[2009.02.15.14.35.6103]] |
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He taught me how to speak and that I had a voice He taught me how to seek and that I had a choice He played an active part in helping me grow up I wasn't all that smart a naiive sort of pup I went from being child to a woman with great hopes I gave my love without reserve I began to learn the ropes And though he was essential to my growing, learning, ways His eyes began to wander within a few short days He kept his secrets hidden so well, I never knew Until Four children later I began to smell the brew That toxic foaming lather right beneath my nose his women began to call our house by harem and by drove He thought I'd never leave him that my tenure would remain For all he taught and showed me in a bitter-sweet refrain I used what he had taught me to muster up my voice I used what he had shown me that I could have a choice And after I had learned more to chill some and to laugh I also learned the obvious and I left his cheating ass `````` |