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By Brenda

you gave me the fucking dog so cute he was i couldn't resist him you told me it was a gift from you to me to keep me company what you failed to mention what you failed to see is that the dog was not a gift from you to me and i am not blind to thee that gift she gave to you and you turned around and gave it to me why would you do such a thing give something to me that didn't belong the girl hates me for no reason other than... i stole you from she

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August 28, 2011 23:19lance

swearing has no place in poetry im a published writer i would have been rejcted cuz of that,,needs a lil work