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Dear Van Helsing , It's Me Dee

I'm In Love With a Monster He's Black With Gold Fangs He's Wack With Big Thangs Push Lies With no Vain How Could You ? You Say Where's The Irony Go Figure Well didn't You Say You Was pretty No Filter I Did To Be Exact I Did To Be Correct I Wasn't Thinking With My Head I Was Just Thinking I'm Dead I Givin Up Lets Call Me Choke I Say One Thing It Leads To Tote And Then The Mother****er Walks In And I Run And Hide Not in Real Life Tho Just In My Head I Know My Role Im His Runner Up You See I'm The ***** His Wants His Lady too Be I'm His Desire Dont You See Don't You See He Wants Me Spreading Sexual Waves Thru His Eyes He Wants To Control me He Wants To Hold Me Telling Me the number 2 The Number 2 Could Mean The Runner Up The Number 2 Could Mean Dont **** up for You See I'm in love With A Monster Ghoulish Eyes Tangled Lies Slanted Eyes Troubled ties Because I Could have Said No The Whole Angel In Me Who's Gonna Save Little ol Me Iam Praying He Comes Silver Heart And Purple Thumbs To Release Me From This Hell To Release So I Can Tell I'm In Love With A Monster Can You HELP Me? Can You Blame Me..

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Date: 4/20/2016 1:20:00 AM
Dee C, nicely done. Glad to read your poem today. XoX *Linda*"
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Date: 12/19/2012 11:02:00 AM
A belated but warm welcome to PoetrySoup I offer you this morning Dee. I wish for you the best in your writing endeavors whatever they may be. Hoping you find even more inspiration by reading some of the poetry written here by other poets. Thank you for sharing your writing with us and have a wonderful weekend. Love, Carol
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