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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required People Assume Sometimes in life, many people assume You are guilty, guilty, guilty! Needless to say, those people knows not fumes Maybe they are just flaunty, flaunty Shall we tell them to spray some perfume. Inside their mouths, I only hope Maybe someday they will fall on their *a** I only hope that they need an extended rope How can some people be so dang brass. For they should not be so forthright Let us not be their friends For initially maybe they are not so bright Maybe then people can make amends Can we assume maybe they are guilty, guilty? For sometimes in life, many people assume, Therefore we will tell then to spray some perfume. Inside their mouths I dare say Maybe someday they will fall on their as*e* Gladly I say, gladly I say Maybe they will encounter many dark lasses Yesterday, prior day, maybe today. Then they will get their comeuppance Eventually they will, eventually they will Maybe they will pay with deliverance This and every good person shall instill Sometimes in life, many people assume Then we will tell them to go fly on a broom. Written: March 30, 2014 Wrote this last year when I had to go to a work seminar. While being there this well-known person said for everyone To hear, just who the heck brought this loser of a native. Being a soft-spoken person all my life, I just turned around, With tears in my eyes and left. Not one person rose up to help me, This I felt that these people who invited me made me cringe through- Out my whole body. So now I really know that they were never my friends. Wrote this when I got back home and told my hubby what had transpired.
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