Dip-Hit!

I have been one
                                                                                                              for the longest hour
                                                                                                           It keeps hitting the fan
                                                                                                      And the fragrance is dirty
 The attraction is no more
Once a cutie
Now just a fading face
Can justice serve the unwanted
before He is banished from this Race?
                                                                                                          Love is not to be
                                                                                                   A fool that is not quite there
                                                                                                          Has not a chance
                                                                                                  For a mistress of the night

Rambling Ass
Tumbleweed Geek
An imbecile becoming 
just another SO WHAT!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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