there`s something about me you don`t like.
there`s something it reminds you of that makes you small.
so for that reason you commit treason.......
and as a result the hammer will fall.
excessive force;
i laugh at the thought of how you will complain.
i will not go behind your back or hit and run or sneak around and tell tales.
i promise you when the time comes i will look you in the eye.
Wednesday, June 27, 2007
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