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Oh well...nevermind.
Mummy cruellest,
Youre at it again
Pulling strings,
Sprouting ungodly things
Manipulative stings
Cursing wildly full of spit
Wicked smiles through teeth a grit
One minute Nobody cares
The next nobody dares
Megalomanic twisting up into poor thing
Tucked crying under your own wing
Poor thing, poor thing!
But im too old to play now
I dont fall for your slippery tricks
Or jump at your needling pricks
Your truth hardly rings
Thats why i never answer
I remember those words you say
When im dealing with your cancer
Oh, well... nevermind you'll get over it
I know, how dare I say it?
Maybe two eyes for an eye?
Wonder where I learned that from and why?
To the master of my once personal distasters
Lifes a bitch the minute youre born from one for now and ever after.
Dont call me,
I'll call you.
I Miss Dan
Royally pissed I think. Beloveds can get to us because we love them. - slc
Holy Shit Batgirl ! If I
Holy Shit Batgirl ! If I didn't know better I'd say you're pissed lol
Every story-teller bends the myth to his own purpose. that's why a Hero has a thousand faces
Ha ha ha what gave it away?
Ha ha ha what gave it away? ;) great to hear fron you! Just loving yiur short stories :D♡♡☆☆☆☆☆☆
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."