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Her impression of love was nothing but... A bar less prison Sad! She had a hateful Perception ov love A dead fateful lie Cold as a sarcophagus... How wrong she was To think *** was love And love was *** My ex... Her mother would die for her But she had never Laid her down On a bed of pleasures of the flesH For true love Isn't sensually sentimental But unconditional. She was wrong yet so strong With legs wide open Weakened by desire She gave it away... Her perception of love was nothing but lust And trust which left her in the dust And she always thought love didn't last Cuz she was lost So she lost Something he needed on the honey moon!
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Aug 6, 2018
Aug 6, 2018 at 10:44 AM UTC
She Made Love The Wrong Time