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Dear Cupid

dear cupid you silly little devil youve messed with to many people too many hearts and confused to many minds sending them down the wrrong path making them think they were following thier hearts doing whats best to make them happy but you were playing a game you silly little devil youve shot your arrows into the hearts and souls of my friends leading them to a broken heart and endess nights of tears making them regret thier decisions making me wonder if love is real you silly little devil you brought my parents together one of your worst attempts at creating love a match made in hell my mother crys because of what she thinks she has done but its not her fault it was your mistake you silly little devil you think you can trick me make me fall inlove with the wrong person ill snap your stupid arrows in half because i will not allow love to ruin me i've seen too many broken hearts and wiped too many tears off the lovely faces of those who i love you silly little devil i have a strong heart and a even stronger mind you cant corrupt me cant blind me because i know what i want and what i dont so try your games with someone else because this b-tch is too smart and not falling for your tricks

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 2/2/2009 11:56:00 AM
If I could respond on Cupid's behalf (silly devil's advocate I guess): "Bullsh-t, my arrows are solid titanium alloy. You got nothing on me, I can see your future. I can shoot an arrow 5 years from now into you and any guy you know and no one will be the wiser. I'm the ultimate trickster. I created Brangelina and Madonna/Guy Richie in the same breath. All I do is get you two in the same room and provide initial infatuations, the rest is not my department." I have an odd sense of humor...
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