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It starts with a yearning, A deep, powerful need, Desperate hunger, I want you, I need you, I must have you, And then frustration, Unrequited love, Rejection, Pain, Anger, Seething rage, Try as I might, I cannot get to you, Cannot have you, Resentment grows, Turning to hatred, Deep, All consuming, Angry fists pound, Gritted teeth clenched, If I cannot have you, No one will, I shall destroy you, You fall to the ground, With the sound, Of shattered glass, Your innards strewn about, Pungent liquids, Spread out before me, I am sorry, I feel remorse, You shall be missed, But you had it coming..... Don't you just hate it when you cant get the lid off of the pickle jar, and you drop it on the floor.... damn... now I have to buy more pickles. |
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ahahahahaha thats funny....
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I love pickles!!!
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Wow - if THAT came from a stuck lid on a pickle jar...you, my friend, are GOOD!
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Haha...Such passion...
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Passion????? lol
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Best Of Romantic Wishes
Yes, I see those eyes that reflect my anxiousness to have you in my arms. You may notice my face that connects my thoughts with my charms. Yet, I feel we cannot become one; let us resurrect what may once was dead. Young and restless, us together with no harms, you always in my head. Beautiful. Seeing you becomes a reaction from the stimulant of your gorgeous glance. Someone that becomes something more in my romantic trance. Searching for that one that would fill my emptiness of life. Smile, then take me serious, think of me and hold my hands. Fabulous. |
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Daaahym! !! All the creative ones are cute!
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very funny-your name fits you well
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It starts with a yearning, A deep, powerful need, Desperate hunger, I want you, I need you, I must have you, And then frustration, Unrequited love, Rejection, Pain, Anger, Seething rage, Try as I might, I cannot get to you, Cannot have you, Resentment grows, Turning to hatred, Deep, All consuming, Angry fists pound, Gritted teeth clenched, If I cannot have you, No one will, I shall destroy you, You fall to the ground, With the sound, Of shattered glass, Your innards strewn about, Pungent liquids, Spread out before me, I am sorry, I feel remorse, You shall be missed, But you had it coming..... Don't you just hate it when you cant get the lid off of the pickle jar, and you drop it on the floor.... damn... now I have to buy more pickles. Very clever! |
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Untitled my eye ----- "Shattered" Hey now, it was less obvious than "Pickled Emotions"
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