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No Love
Contributed by
mick
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Saturday, 13th April 2013 @ 03:20:15 PM in AEST
Topic:
sarcasticpoetry
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At first I did not know you coming for me. I now know well enough about you. I didn't know what you wanted, but it took two years to do it. Two years know that it will come eventually.
Although you can gloat. It won't last much longer. You will do it again. You were always a burden. Always the reason I could rip the roar from the throat of a tiger, or sleep in the Minotaur's lair.
Even after those 'passionate hands' sharpened those daggers, you once stuck in my heart, you started to cut at the biblical locks from my head.
But now Mrs Quasimodo you will be the one shund. As everyone will know you for what you have done.
I don't go around fire expecting not to sweat. It's a little too late to say that you're sorry now
You kicked me when I was down, it don't hurt me, no more, you get no love.
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mick
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2013-04-13 15:20:15] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: No Love
(User Rating: 1 ) by ming on
Sunday, 14th April 2013 @ 10:00:02 PM AEST (User
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Powerful. ming |
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