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by samuel May 1, 2005 category : Life, society / about society
My girlfriend was just pretending When she moaned last night She had done it many times before And why did she not whine the next? She has used me She found one virgin sucker And she played a fast one I fell cheap at her feet. I am hurt deeply The encounter was not even sweet I had heard so many tales But reality is drab compared with. I have fallen I concede But I must rise This girl cannot sell me so low I am worth more than that.
by Robie Lincer
Its a nice poem! but should be in another category