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~The Pink Stuff~

Around the neck of the natural
born each and every one some twisted some torn. Hell hath no fury, like that of a woman scorn. If not for the Pink stuff you wouldn't even exsist. You should have told me not make me insist! We should have never even touched, not even kissed. Of course im pissed, no first rodeo in this tryst. I won't be downed, I won't be dissed. At the flick of a wrist did you become a gynecologist? Your no urologist of the female kind. How could I be so blind, to let you put me in a bind. One who was real, I hoped to find. I'm so done, I can't even cry! I know now, everything you said was all a big lie. Why did I bother, I can only sigh.. As a friend you didn't even try.. You've had more than your share of this piece of pie.. Loose the tude, I never expected you'd be so rude. All I can do, all I can say.. Did you really think I'd let you stay, time for me to walk away!
Written by FlameOfFire (NaomiJ)
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