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by xoxShorteexox Jun 6, 2012 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
I have lost yet another battle to the next lover in your line of never-ending bimbos. Constant one liner nights for another splinter of wood to be removed from your disgusting bed posts. Take another girl down with you, love see how long this one will last in your black book of first meetings. Burn down another night with whiskey and alibis on what you intended to happen with the next lover in line.