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Jul 2010
Young pretty lady how you shine brighter than the moon,
Attract me into your grasp but in my heart I have no room.

Sometimes I think to myself if it's right to give you a chance,
But the thing you want mostly is hidden in my pants.

I seek love and a happily ever after ending,
All you ever cared for is money and never ending spending.

I can't take any more of your malice and destruction of evil doing,
take this pill and I hope you burn at where you're going.

Sleep well on a bed of rocks and sticks were your body lays,
You now dream of endless thoughts surrounding your filth for days.

You now run free and wild like the sly fox that you are.
your no memory or no thought so no one cares who you are.

Its fox season and just killed mine,
but hunting vixens like you...are hard to find.
***** means: 1. A female fox. 2. A woman regarded as quarrelsome, shrewish, or malicious.
juan zavala
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