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Life Is a Rubrics Cube

This is my life My life is a Rubrics Cube With so many chances I don't know what to do -And- That can be almost anything ------ I rather take a shot At Romance Maybe then I may get And second chance -But- It alway's takes a Silly twist And that is the kind Of twist That some-times' you Just can't really miss ------ And as it turn's out Going in any direction What dose that mean to me It's all about love and affection ------ Every time I make a turn Rather it be good or bad There is always something Their is something in the air That desperately need's Re-direction Or else It will go in another direction And I will certainly be had This situation really look's bad ------ Always something left to add In order to get the full picture Don't let it get you mad Because that Rubrics Cube Will only serve to baby sit you GF

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 9/6/2011 2:17:00 PM
Creative work...Sara
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