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By ~Harem~ Date: 2010 Aug 13 Comment on this Work [[2010.08.13.13.32.21191]] |
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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 worldly 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, way His eyes began to wander and he began to stray 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 the women began to call my house by harem and by drove He thought I'd never leave him that my indebtedness would remain For all he taught and showed me in a bitter-sweet refrain I used what he imparted that I could use my voice that I could now protect myself and that I had 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 ....... `````` |