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I Hope...

What do I hope?

 

As cruel as it sounds,

I don't care.

You were cruel,

So I'll be mean back.

 

Frankly put,

I hope,

From the bottom of my heart,

That she gets pregnant.

 

It would serve you right.

You were so cold.

So heartless.

Such a *****

 

Am I becoming you?

No.

I have a heart,

And I hope she gets pregnant.

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Mar 20, 2012
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