Tuesday, January 3, 2012

Toxic II

She once said to me a raid to lie,
she did not know any show to die.
She did not understand my band to nigh,
she could only look a book, ask why.

When she sees, she's glee, she's free,
she thought it'll be drought when she sees sad me.
She did not care or dare to seek my plea,
she just only sat on a mat with he.

She could only stare and bear while down.
she could have beware and wear a crown,
she's just like a hare with a flair for brown,
she could have just bare and tear my frown.

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