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Another Harlot

you could say that I was livid

to see you standing there

lying through your teeth

in that chilly summer air,

how dare you say you love me

as if I were naive

there's no need to say another word

it's just time for you to leave.

 

Take a path that's not connected

to the one that I will tread

misleading are the thoughts

which your eyes were fed.

my hands start to tremble

as you turn to walk away

my head says **** you"

& my heart already feels the same.

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james-m-boyer
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Published
Jul 10, 2010
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Written July 10, 2010- From Through Our Hands We Speak From The Heart

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