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He said to me You know, you get to know people When you meet them on the street There are basically two types; Those who look like hell And then you find theyre really sweet And then there are those Who look so cool But they always break your heart He asked " Which one are you?" I said Im hoping I can change I tried to be first But I always came last I am trustworthy and dependable (Desperate and destructive) Welcome to my parlor Said the idle spiderman And somewhere inside of me I could hear satan laugh And I wondered what to write upon his epitaph

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Date: 8/24/2017 10:57:00 AM
I am confused Jannie. Might just be that my mind slipped into a millennial crack and hasn't returned yet. I will read again until I understand.
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Jannie Breedt
Date: 1/4/2018 3:50:00 PM
I guess It needs an explanation uhmmm..
Date: 2/4/2017 5:32:00 PM
This is great, Jannie - very creative and clever, entertaining while dark wit delivers a truthful way we oft feel. This is unique as you are unique and I suspect you were writing of yourself, at least in certain moods at certain times. I'm impressed with this. Miss ya (my fault) ... CayCay
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Jannie Breedt
Date: 2/6/2017 2:48:00 AM
Ty Cay cay. I try to illustrate a feeling and its not always successful. I dont know if I achieved that otherwise I must rewrite in a different vein Miss you too
Date: 1/26/2017 2:05:00 AM
Good one! Clever write, Jannie
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Jannie Breedt
Date: 1/26/2017 8:34:00 AM
Thanks Susan and welcome here.will also check out your poetry

Book: Shattered Sighs