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by StandStill Mar 2, 2008 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
I'm not pretty and I'm not smart but I have cruel words that bite like a dart so i'd run while you can before i throw you out of the fire and into the frying pan that's right, I'm mean and I bite so you better run quaking in fright!i mean this. think before you try to be my friend...
by Mr. Darcy
Hiya, this poem read like it flowed through your veins and out onto the parchment. Did it? I find my best poems just simply flow. Well done Michael p.s thanks for your comment about Phrase of Praise.