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Your skin is like the softest petals, Your worth the rarest, of rare metals, Yet In the sunlight, you sparkle like a jewel, So I guess we never met because I was a tool? A discarded rusty wrench, with an oily stench, I meant in play, when I said ***** standing on a bench, In the park, of my heart and yodeling my love for you, From afar, so far, you never knew, the only feeling I had left, I had for you. There is always hope, I am not just another dope I no longer need stuffed toys to cope, Being the empty cup that only fills with tears, I am chipped about the rim, your lips will never drink from this cup, but wait I know where we can meet, at that park, with my new pup! If you have a dog to bring, we can talk while they play, I promise I will only listen, I won't ask you to stay. Too long.
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Feb 9, 2015
Feb 9, 2015 at 12:08 AM UTC
Strike one, Strike two....