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By lilanais

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opened an old one today you said you have not forgotten shall i pray her month is over oh but never such luck ah me and my indiscretions new heights now and driving hard and fast into these begging hands beating my selves into voluntary submission always the best slave and star of one's own freakshow funny can of worms this unwanted blessing bitter sweet and better left most adamantly closedah, dammit. he made me cry last night. this is one of my "boys are stupid" poems. Written January 4th, 2002 © on Jan 04 2002 05:06 AM PST   18 • 0 • 8

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