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good times
written by melons08:17 PM 12/13/04I remember talking about how palm trees are fake,
And all the stops at the lamp-posts,
You get turned on when people growl,
Like a tiger I no you like it when its erotic,
And that we would get married and live together,
Perhaps somewhere quite exotic
Times have changed maybe for good maybe for bad,
I’m now with another who is different a good boy,
The one I had before I think I love him even more
The heat was a flicker but with him it’s a fire with my candle,
You are still my friend and I don’t wont it to end,
You were more then I could handle,
The times we had are memories that I wont forget,
You are a very weird person but in a good way,
I no underneath you’re an angel in disguise
Everything that’s happened to you its ok
Take a deep breath in and let out all your cries
Just for old times sake GRRRRRRRRRRRRRR |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
this is probbley out of order but i wonted to write it i love adam now not sandy i still woan b his m8 n im here for him aswell as standing beside adam his friends and loyal girlfriend
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