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#astute
Love is but a game of false dice, sweet lies and oaths to tame pretty rebels for astute, overmastering gentlemen - harsh, dishonest and less in love, who loan affection with interest and measure passion like coin recompense. CH#64 - astute
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Dec 31, 2021
Dec 31, 2021 at 6:33 AM UTC
but a game
At home mum had the last say, All members of the family looked up to her everyday, Times have changed, She passed away, wise and aged. Before she went, Her last advice to me she sent, Dear, you too have a large family, And if you want peace and be happy, Keep your eyes open, Your ears open, Listen, But your mouth shut, Let the problems sort themselves out. Let you be their Godess Statue, Wise and astute.
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Dec 10, 2018
Dec 10, 2018 at 10:21 AM UTC
Mum's Advice
his presence stained long after his glitter wore thin uncaring that his hollow self festered puerile jokes regaled spawning an ingratiating syrup of slick deception fashioned by conceit to fool most but the astute who sensed a rank dearth of authenticity long lost to the lure of common expediency
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Jun 25, 2017
Jun 25, 2017 at 5:51 AM UTC
charlatan
**To get ahead before anyone realizes.**
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Jun 3, 2016
Jun 3, 2016 at 5:25 AM UTC
Astute
How's it come to this? I thought you were in my corner But not With a gun! I've only been as astute as you've asked me. I've only taken opportunity where it presents itself. Like you taught me, there's nothing wrong with taking the things right in front of you if there's something there you want bad enough. I should have put you to death the first moment I realized you were out of control! There was no control for you from the beginning were you so lost in yourself you weren't paying attention to the fact that I've been pushing you aside while I slip inside? I've been at the helm longer than you imagine I've been steering this ship into hysteria. All I've lost. All I gave. All I offered expecting favor in exchange. All I've lost I let you take while I stood by digging my grave. You have no respect for me or for any other. The love innate I prayed to wither away reflected from waking wide eyes only in hate.
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Oct 1, 2015
Oct 1, 2015 at 5:46 AM UTC
You Leave Me Lonely: "Leave Me Lonely"
I play darts and i missed But you made dozens of bulls-eyes And i was everything but ****** How did you learn to be astute like that? Consistency is what I've been looking for
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Jul 11, 2015
Jul 11, 2015 at 1:51 AM UTC
Darts