Your hatred came in view,
And you
Smiled happily in his face
Your lips with him a kissed embrace
And lovingly you watched him with open eye
Then, as you turned away, you saw
In your hate-filled thoughts, the end flaw
Some day, when you are crying for your past
When all the world has seen the lies you have cast
You both will find your common place
Him a sore on your ass and you licking it in disgrace
The sore you’re licking of course will be
The one you find on your brain of animosity
Saturday, July 12, 2008
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