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Latest post Wed, Mar 2 2005 4:39 PM by Guest. 0 replies.
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Wed, 02 Mar 05 04:39 PM
Jealousy of the heart
Pouty eyes, and strawberry scented lips
A perfect smile, except for the chips
Her hair is like autumn when the leaves turn to gold
Her energy vibrant, personality bold
Shes beautiful, so hard to miss
An unborn child sways between her hips
She thinks you smell like sunshine,
If there even is such a smell
She is like an angel sent from heaven
My heart hurts like h*ll
You say you feel good
when she is holding you near
I hide behind my mask
so you cannot see my tears
so here we are
you and I
with all this known
I cant say goodbye
Pulling like nylon over spiderweb veins
you somehow steer me
you still hold my reins
I wonder if you notice
there is no gold in my hair
Or the rip on the band
Of my black underwear
She says you smell like sunshine
If there is such a smell
she is an angel sent from heaven
my heart still hurts like h*ll...
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