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Thanks For the Insult

Did you have to say it? Utter bad things on your wooden shake front seat. Did you have to stab me? Strike me gently and hit me so badly. Did you have to use knife? Why are you so good in messing my life? What happen to an old you? Laugh of an angel can never be you. Time can’t tell between us Can’t be as good as any of us. Why do you have to ruin me? We’re supposed to be good but you break me so madly. Sad to think but I’m well pissed. Why are your words making me so dissed? Don’t know what’s the result? Thanks for your one great insult.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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