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Look at the time, it's getting late,
I left this to the hands of fate.
And if this is not where my heart should lie,
Then a romance dead, is left to die.


Where's that place you used to go?
I don't go there anymore.
Who's that guy you used to know?
We don't talk much anymore.
Was it just a one night stand?
Each time that I walked out his door.


Why did you let your love stray?
Because lust is just a game we play.
And in lust is just a pack of cards,
All call my bluffs and broken hearts.

©2005-2009 ~whatdoiknow
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A delightful litte poem about my everso charming and affectionate lover...*cough*. Aah, who the hell am I kidding, we're both in it for the same thing.

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:iconmamamoocz5:
You really have a knack for rhymes. I really like this poem, so I'm going to fav it. Bravo!

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I'd like to talk about the differences between bears and frogs—I know it's cliche. Like, if there's a frog around, I don't have to hang my sandwiches from a branch; a frog knows they are for me. He'd rather have a fly, 'cause a fly zig-zags while my sandw
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Why thankyou :) And I'm touched...been a member for like 4 hours and I've already had someone put something of mine under their favourites, yay :)

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WARNING: The above statement may contain traces of sarcasm.

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