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Mildew, mold, cobwebs, rust, stench, trash, dead grass, window screens with holes & **** Not things you'd find at buckingham palace. Only in a home of bums. Not a dream to last. I want to move, I want to run. Colorful Colorado....7 years Bad Luck Snowflakes, frozen lakes, shoveling snow. A cold for all to know. I will never go back. My ex boyfriend would strike & attack. It was I he tried to choke out & **** From 2006 to 2012. Thinking of him makes me ILL. Summer of elves. Unloved & Taken for Granted. Raved & Ranted. A haiku with thoughts of you. I don't feel lucky with us two. We never hold hands or embrace. We never kiss each other's face
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Jan 17, 2015
Jan 17, 2015 at 2:48 AM UTC
Pig Sty With Butter & Rye
Mildew, mold, cobwebs, rust, stench, trash, dead grass, window screens with holes & **** Not things you'd find at buckingham palace. Only in a home of bums. Not a dream to last. I want to move, I want to run. Colorful Colorado....7 years Bad Luck Snowflakes, frozen lakes, shoveling snow. A cold for all to know. I will never go back. My ex boyfriend would strike & attack. It was I he tried to choke out & **** From 2006 to 2012. Thinking of him makes me ILL. Summer of elves. Unloved & Taken for Granted. Raved & Ranted. A haiku with thoughts of you. I don't feel lucky with us two. We never hold hands or embrace. We never kiss each other's face
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Jan 17, 2015 at 2:48 AM UTC
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