Date: Sat, 6 Jul 1996 03:58:28 -0400
From: Vinyafod@aol.com

"BRIAN"
Baby, you're a shallow bastard,
reaping words that seemed to care
And I felt unattractive,
Without you I was poor,
But now I see the cruel fire-brand
you wear
Yeah, you used me badly,
I'd never be your whore    
But now your needs and thoughts
are dust in the air
And I don't want you anymore
              --Elizabeth Conard

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