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'bar-Bar-Ra Ranks Last

SADDLED SIINCERITY I have a lot of friends who talk with temerity Some softer souls speak with sincerity There is no need for me to see their face And I can tell which one it is whatever the case Is it the one that tells me she’ll do all that I need? Or will it be the other one who does bad deed after bad deed? The liar’s lips quiver I’ve found over my many years And when you threaten to leave beware of the well honed teeth her from crocodile tears Some I can tell immediately by the way they choose to speak Other times I seek out a newborn calf so very weak Lost from her mother while sleeping upright Those are the kind I rob with the greatest of delight Those naïve ladies are made to order for a wild mustang for me Now all they’ve got to do is saddle me up and simply to mount I’m telling you people these kind of ladies give love away virtually for free I’m cunning but I’m also wrong because my last lover left and emptied my bank account © 2011.….Phreepoetry ~free cee!~ ]

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Date: 11/9/2011 11:58:00 PM
Dope stuff Bro. Liars look to the left subtly when they speak. Till I grab them GNUTS and twist a bit to show them they are weak.
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