As the myth goes
you were a cold bastard
badforme
in countless ways
you used up my nonrenewable resources
polluting the air
forthehellofit
As much as I hate to dwell
I am still reminded of you
every day
you clutter me
themythistherewaseveranyyouandme
Ramblings of a Medicated Lady: Words of Woe by Loria Taylor 
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December 20, 2008 at 6:03 pm
poeticgrin
OOOOH totally dig it.
Lovetheuseofcombiningwords!!!!!!
It is so surprising the first time it occurs!