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wuzup keep writing
Who the fuck are you to apologize for my pain, bitch I ain't hurt
How can I be when I've gained a way to go to my bank account
And be like woe that's me, while you're like woe that's me at your
Hurt, but as far as me for what it's worth, no shit, does it make you
Feel good to hit it right on the head, a say what's already been said,
Does it make you feel like you have a leg to stand on, what's next you
Telling me I need to move on, well if it is please don't
posted by
fourfive
on October 10, 2005 at 3:31 PM
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posted by
poetjpb
on October 6, 2005 at 5:57 PM
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love the color poem
posted by
poetjpb
on October 6, 2005 at 5:57 PM
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An array of colours in the wor(l)d of nature
posted by
Straightforward
on October 6, 2005 at 8:28 AM
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