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Hoop Jargon |
Posted at 11:12 pm on July 11, 2008 |
Anguish rules me, as my life it is dormant. My actions to you, Have been my saddest performance. The way that I feel, isn't all my own fault. But you wounded me greatly, and I rubbed it in salt. As tomorrow brings you a new number, that sits right next to your name. It brings me, also, to a new number, 8 months since you pushed me away, the date of apprentice boys day. I'll never forget, You know how my memory is, I'll forever be bitter, forever resent. I wish it was different. |
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