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Christopher

You came to my door And right from the start You lied and you cheated - A perfected art You told all your stories Of troubles and woes Were building a web For those did not know You where good with your tales Of things you could do You built up a trust Of people to use You caused so much anguish And never did care You lied for the money And never heard pray You destroyed so much trust here And left such a mess You stole and you cheated And you know the rest You ripped me off big time I’ll never forget You left me with hardship I can’t even rest. Your name burns on my brain And thoughts are like stone I’ll bury you now Along with old bones

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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Date: 7/24/2011 9:37:00 PM
I checked this one out because my youngest son is Christopher. I'm glad he doesn't have the same qualities as this guy. Vince
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