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The Depraved

I dont understand and cant stand cruel hearts and for the most part dont care to im not like you dont miscontrue the way i feel to be real mean cuz i mean, look u stay a closed book take a look at yourself its unhealthy to bottle up inside and hide from everyone you gotta outrun your fears years coulda been saved tears coulda been saved depraved minded all this time not thinking it a crime to hurt those around you but its true that indeed that the innocent bleed at your feet defeated and breathless hopeless and lost at the cost of what? your pleasure? there is no measure of how digusted i am and i am disgusted at the very least at how you feast on others' pain and embarrassment whether thats how you vent or not you think your a big shot taking cheap shots bullying your way thru life well you feel good? you feel empowered?? Well all i see is a hopeless weak coward. Tamara Brown Feb 3, 2011

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Date: 6/29/2011 5:57:00 PM
Very creative and interesting expressions with smooth flowing of the words, tamara
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Tamara Brown
Date: 6/29/2011 11:16:00 PM
thank you!!
Date: 6/29/2011 12:34:00 PM
I positively enjoyed reading your wonderful poetry today Tamara. I hope to be back again tomorrow to read some more. Love, Carol
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Tamara Brown
Date: 6/29/2011 11:16:00 PM
thank you!!

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