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Just a Pawn In Nights Delights

You've made your bed with poison and lace. Giving me smiles with smirks in disgrace. What was your game? hiding behind mange. Was I just a pawn? Bedded and sighed apon. Til I'm long gone? Tell me reasons please Was I just your tease? To fill up your nights with lovers delights. I'm not your plaything let's get this thing straight. Giving into the reasons To think this is pleasing. Me with these times in sinful remindings. Get out of my way I'll stay true today. To myself in finding that your way is blinding. You cut my heat open with your selfish adoring. Get out of my way I'm not playing the same. I'm ending this game Go play another's shame.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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Date: 9/5/2017 1:26:00 PM
I say go ahead! Let him have it. Both barrels, right between the eyes. Anyone who would treat a ladie this way needs the wrath! So very well portrayed in your words Holly!
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Holly Bohto
Date: 4/1/2018 4:42:00 AM
Thank you.
Date: 1/4/2017 6:00:00 AM
Wow, this sounds angry and string but in a good way. Nicely done Holly
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Holly Bohto
Date: 1/4/2017 9:51:00 AM
how many the stages of grief are. and I'm stuck on anger. cross eyed and bent. releasing the torment. hell bent on pain. releasing the strain. Thanks Chris.

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