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His life is now constantly watched What has he gotten himself into They locked him away in the nuthouse All he did was love but he was not loved She was beautiful he loved her We spent many evenings together Had many happy times together Until it changed his love got into drugs She bought from dealers She slept around There was no more love for him She eventually found the one for her Late past midnight at the drive in he waited and followed them Back to their place he entered in the front door A pistol with a bullit And end the fellow Who stole from me he quickly said You take my love I take your life The police found him Now he will be watched forever

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 9/19/2010 12:12:00 PM
Enjoyed stopping by to say hi while reading your poetry, have yourself a wonderful day full of love & joy. Keep them smiles coming*luv ~SKAT
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Date: 8/20/2010 2:09:00 PM
deep write,, enjoyed your write..P.D.
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