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on the face of it,
i'm kooky. like a coffin nail ;
i'm bent, crooked, twisted and looped.
arched and kinky, wayward and warped.
set in concrete, you can't change me. |
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9:10 PM,
Monday, March 24, 2008
somebody isn't liking it.. and the somebody is me.. i ain't liking it.. i'm just trying to be polite.. i'm just trying to not be rude.. i'm just trying to be civilised.. just because i smile,doesnt mean i'm liking it.. just because i mention you,doesnt mean i'm liking it.. just because i laugh,doesnt mean i'm liking it.. just because i blush,doesnt mean i'm liking it.. just because i shut up,doesnt mean i'm liking it.. i ain't liking it.. somebody isn't liking it.. and the somebody is me.. for heaven's sake darling,i AIN'T liking it..
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