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[aid] => mick
[title] => Doesn't Matter, Don't Care
[time] => 2004-09-19 11:55:22
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[bodytext] => DOESN'T MATTER Aug, 30, 04 8:30 pm It doesn't matter if they are black, white, Chinese, Italian, Irish or Mexican Born In England, Turkey, and Australia anywhere in the world if they have a stem on the apple they are on my bad side I like to see a man, man enough to said he love someone to said he want to settle down and be with someone u know a Monogamy relationship If u know what that word mean See yall are on my bad side I'm tire of not being pretty enough, skinny enough, vain enough, prefect enough, shallow enough, self-centered enough, I need a real man strong man educated man down on the Corner whatever man do what u gotta man nice long braids man Man walk ur head heir u high So it doesn't matter if they are black, white, Chinese, Italian, Irish or Mexican Born In England, Turkey, Australia if their a stem on the apple they are on my bad side I need a man, man enough to love me for me the big me smart me wanted me desire me want the lust I have to give to past the fat and see the real me the deep me and realize I'm worth loving that I would make a good women for u that I can please u as well as them So yall are on my bad side until the rite one come along until a real man comes along worthy enough of my love U think u can look down on me tell me I'm not good enough cause my waist not slim enough u keepin look at the surface u never open the book and read cause if u did I would be the best story ur ass ever read I'm the best home made bake cherry pie and just because I'm not from the fancy store if u would cut me and taste me I be the best damn home pie in the ***** state u would have me on back-order Pandora La Rue [comments] => 1 [counter] => 184 [topic] => 6 [informant] => remi [notes] => (Poem edited by Moderator. Please stick to site rules. This site is visited by young children. If you wish to post poems such as this, please use the Premium Membership Section. Thank you for your co-operation.) [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => AngryPoetry )
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