Nemesis Wayne

yes i set out to say one thing, inadvertently say another, and how they read between the lines, disturbs me cousin, brother, good ole wife stealing cousin Wayne, sidestepped almost yet again, but up an died, suffered pain, prostate specified... bit lame. nah johnson hasn't lied.... Lizzie Treetops, "Truth or Fabrication " I found this poem in my comment on it
Don I used to live with Cuz and he showed me a girl that i caught an had for 22 years, but true to his colors he finally managed to entice her away....after 20 years of trying:)
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Sivey Avatar
November 21, 2011 at 1:30 PM
Wonderful write, simply wonderful!! This poem has sadness written all over it...literally! I hope this was just poetic license and not reality! If it is real, maybe being a long time ago would help heal the wounds! Brilliant work, Don!!
Osita Avatar
November 21, 2011 at 11:54 AM
This is sad. Well, all the same best wishes
Lane Avatar
November 21, 2011 at 6:04 AM
Nothing makes that feel better. Tony
Onclaud Avatar
November 21, 2011 at 2:32 AM
what a tangled web, don.. nocely written woth best wishes and huggs! :)
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November 20, 2011 at 11:38 PM
WOW! Don,,, This is a disturbing thought... imagine that... never mind you lived it... but, wow... I'm glad My favorite cousins... are guys..lol... and if you notice the word.. Cousin has the word Sin,,, heheh,, they sin against own family... well don't know if he is doing fine... but, i imagine you are... enjoyed stopping by tonight ,..p.d.
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November 20, 2011 at 11:30 PM
There's the rub, in words reveal the pain, so one goes not insane!
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