70 it’s a ripoff
Posted by sarahsmiles on July 29th, 2007 filed in UncategorizedToo many paths lead to a well intentioned obscurity.
A thousand lavished promises go astray.
One more sincere plea for redemption.
And one ore self-delusional forgiveness.
Regrets follow forever in your wake
while lies are ever present
on your lips. The himor in your smile,
the soft kiss on your lips, and
intimate caresses speak the same.
All tomorrows are yesterdays
in waiting. Winning ways
are guarented to lose. Until
that day when I forsake you
my life’s not mine; I am thrall.
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