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CharmedOne615 Junior Member
since 2006-11-22
Posts 12 |
When I didnt know any better You were there She thought we needed to spend time together For me to get to know you All I kept from that experience Was how not to go potty on myself I must admit though, To this day I still rely on that technique. I remember as a child, the only gift I ever recieved from you. A red fire engine that lit up and made noise Somehow it ended up in the bathtub with me that night And thats all I can really recall from those days in great-grannys house. When I know better You try to reconnect with me Let me tell you now, its not gonna be that easy. You've poisoned me against others of your kind Even against the good ones that still do exist How can "she" truly be happy if I act that way For a while You were just "that man" Now I finally acknowledge you in my mind Dont get me wrong, im not mad at you I'm just past you. by: Darius Boglin |
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wredgranny Member
since 2006-11-18
Posts 493Ky. USA |
As one who has always stood against chauvanism and for absolute chivalry and for individual and collective human rights and dignity, I could not possibly applaud this 'write' more! Siyo CharmedOne it is good to forgive,even if one can not forget.For your own spirit to have peace we walk away at times from these things that tear our memories apart!
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CharmedOne615 Junior Member
since 2006-11-22
Posts 12 |
yeah, i like the way u say that. lol, that should have been in there some where/ :-) |
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