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Is it because I am too nice, You use me like a dice? You gamble, Grumble, Stumble to ask, About your task, Wearing that mask. Is it because I am too kind, You think I am stupid, blind? You play unable For me to make you stable, Able to fill your gap Your cup With my cup Is it because I am too modest, You look at me and protest? You crumble, scream For an ice-scream Like a small boy, Lost his toy, Which he used to enjoy. F!!!!! you my friend, This is the final end. Stay away! Free my way, The world is wide, Go away and hide! Leave me alone, By my own.
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Jul 11, 2014
Jul 11, 2014 at 4:37 PM UTC
My Friend
Is it because I am too nice, You use me like a dice? You gamble, Grumble, Stumble to ask, About your task, Wearing that mask. Is it because I am too kind, You think I am stupid, blind? You play unable For me to make you stable, Able to fill your gap Your cup With my cup Is it because I am too modest, You look at me and protest? You crumble, scream For an ice-scream Like a small boy, Lost his toy, Which he used to enjoy. F!!!!! you my friend, This is the final end. Stay away! Free my way, The world is wide, Go away and hide! Leave me alone, By my own.
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Jul 11, 2014
Jul 11, 2014 at 4:37 PM UTC
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