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Saturday, July 10, 2010

beyond

remember how
one day you were going to show them?
and now you could, but it doesn't matter?

the best revenge is no revenge
Posted by castlewon at 6:57 PM

1 comment:

farmlady said...

My poem would go:
I was going to show them,
And then I forgot what
I was going to show them.
It's been too long...

July 15, 2010 at 8:04 PM

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