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Devious Her Name

When I think about all the lies and scheaming I ask was it not obvious or was I just to lame Having to hide my cries of what I was feeling Because you know devious was her real name And to think she was someone I used to admire Well theres certinly no denial the fool then was I She was somone who just liked to fuel your fire You know with her alway's felt like a mile high She was someone who once filled me with desire Someone who would make you smile, but also cry Little did I know she'd turn out to be such a lier And every once in a while I still ask myself why? When the look in her eyes was never missleading But still oblivious I was to her constant mind game I was another one of those guys she had beliveing Because you know devious was her real name A POEM IDEA INSPIERD BY A FRIEND FROM NOTTS ABOUT AN EX OF MINE THIS SUMS HER UP VERY WELL DEVIOUS SHE ALWAYS WAS MESSING WITH YOUR HEAD WRITTEN JUNE/JULY (1999)

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Date: 7/4/2013 11:06:00 AM
I LOVE IT..... SKAT
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Date: 10/1/2012 12:57:00 AM
Glad devious gave yah inspiration. Very magnificent verse! Always, Laura
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Date: 4/28/2012 7:54:00 AM
Wow! Deep feelings... sad experience... but there are many ... Thanks for guiding me here... And thanks also for your kind words about 'my guitar'... Terry
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Date: 3/30/2012 12:07:00 PM
Wish you all the best David....well done. - oxox love Anne-Lise
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David Scott
Date: 4/2/2012 12:57:00 PM
thank you again anne
Date: 3/30/2012 12:01:00 PM
This poem hit home for me. I have had quite the experience with an experienced liar! Enjoyed David:) Just sorry you had to got through that:(
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Date: 4/2/2012 12:56:00 PM
It was along time ago now but I think it teachs you the thing that anoys me the most is they belive there own lies I look forward to reading yours

Book: Shattered Sighs