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The one I gave my heart to I took it back on the day she left swore never to see her again ever I have not set eyes on her ever since So what will a contrived courtier do to me is my heart that valueless to be offered like confetti is my idea of love a kiss-less bride without mutual passions mind focus and repetitions are mere tools of the trade to journalists no stress or distress for detachment is necessary to write objectively scream it loud and over and over again the childish errant are funny the snide silly antics of face-less cowards, smelly bullies dumb ***** so evident its rendered dismissive, irrelevant as are their complexes laughing stocks and pathetic under-achievers playing remote control we're talking a matured confident self assured trained mind not a yob not softened, not frightened, not broken down or cowered, no, no, no So do your worst.............
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Jun 3, 2019
Jun 3, 2019 at 8:16 PM UTC
Bores of Bored United.....
The one I gave my heart to I took it back on the day she left swore never to see her again ever I have not set eyes on her ever since So what will a contrived courtier do to me is my heart that valueless to be offered like confetti is my idea of love a kiss-less bride without mutual passions mind focus and repetitions are mere tools of the trade to journalists no stress or distress for detachment is necessary to write objectively scream it loud and over and over again the childish errant are funny the snide silly antics of face-less cowards, smelly bullies dumb ***** so evident its rendered dismissive, irrelevant as are their complexes laughing stocks and pathetic under-achievers playing remote control we're talking a matured confident self assured trained mind not a yob not softened, not frightened, not broken down or cowered, no, no, no So do your worst.............
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Jun 3, 2019
Jun 3, 2019 at 8:16 PM UTC
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