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i would love to see them try
live a day in my life
where everyone
just steps on you 
your pushed further down
just another step
in that huge ladder
some call it love
i just call it hurt
im not looking im waiting
for someone to push so far down
they feel thay have to help me up
they will grab my hand
and hold my hips
and decide to hold on
forever
Posted: 2005-11-22 21:17:31 UTC

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2005-11-23 02:51:45waterlily
wow.i can relate to the pushing down part.the last part makes me think of my favorite lover of the past.where he would dominnant me by holding onto my h ips in bed (forever) lol