Night i meet my X-wifey....

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    Night i meet my X-wifey....

    You brightened my life..Right from the start..
    I nearly handed you my heart..Beating away in your hand...
    My leg's got so weak..I could barely stand...
    Grabbed a table so we can chat...
    Started talking about ,,This & that..
    They called your name,,To the contest..
    IIn my eye's you were the best..
    Gave you a braclet for good luck..
    Your charm should of won it..
    But Lou got fucked..
    You looked liked a Angel..Your eye's were so bright..
    Remember that ride home that night..
    Took out your hay-low..Wiped away your shine...
    I knew at that time you will me mine...



    Boy i'm sorry i meet her that night!!!ha..

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    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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