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By AngelCharlebois Date: 2001 Dec 29 Comment on this Work [[2001.12.29.02.33.27794]] |
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So I am not a poet Coudn't make it in TJ's world lost if she asked me to join her But I have a heart emotions REAL and waiting to be scrutinized because until I find out that I'm ok I am a test in the pile waiting for a grade I am a pie in the contest waiting for a taste I am a wife in a marriage waiting for for that shiver that you used to get when I would skip school to see you to make love in the hall to screw my life to marry you. and you hid. she is right I counted all the way to ten. I counted all the way to then. Hidden. and I am am me, trying to find the other half of me... where are you. game player with your rules you do not follow. you. the other half of me. lucky you. lucky me. |