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What a vixen. You weave a web of oh, so fine silk, To privately chat and think no ilk, Your words turn heads, suck them in, A vixen, to destroy all men, Alienate your pain from within, You lost the one who was meant for you, No names no postcards I send to thee. If you love him, let him know, and it will be, Don't play games, for surely you will lose. |
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I want someone to teach me how to write poetry... boo who shame noone commentedon this poetry.. It is lovely. cruel i suspect but i do think it is a good piece of writing well done
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3/24/2008 12:36 pm |
I want someone to teach me how to write poetry... boo who shame noone commentedon this poetry.. It is lovely. cruel i suspect but i do think it is a good piece of writing well done write from the heart and poetry will flow. Bad at first maybe, but with every word you will improve.
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5/23/2008 8:02 am |
No I don't play games, but perhaps you do??
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